Friday, October 21, 2005
Homecoming
Anticipation of the arrival of my precious first born and the return of my car. Tonight we get to exchange cars. The head gasket on his car is repaired and his schedule finally allows his return home. It'll be good to see him again, even if he must return on Sunday. My car will finally be out of the frigid cold that is already descended up his University and nestled back in the garage where it belongs. It strange how we become attached to (or find a sense of comfort in) a vehicle. Maybe it's because I've been learning to let go of my children that I'm attaching to other things.
Anticipation of the arrival of my precious first born and the return of my car. Tonight we get to exchange cars. The head gasket on his car is repaired and his schedule finally allows his return home. It'll be good to see him again, even if he must return on Sunday. My car will finally be out of the frigid cold that is already descended up his University and nestled back in the garage where it belongs. It strange how we become attached to (or find a sense of comfort in) a vehicle. Maybe it's because I've been learning to let go of my children that I'm attaching to other things.
