Blessings

The baby is born. I know when I hear the little strand of music played over the hospital intercom. Such a blessing. I share the meaning of the music with my sons, and they seem happy about it. Each year that passes proves its truth, the blessing. Is it always easy and evident? 

Be in alignment to receive the opportunity. The words type across my mind. MAPS: memory, attention, processing and sequencing. I know those words. I pay attention to them. I think about what the alignment would look like. Then the opportunity presents itself. Accept, and repeat the process in a new way.