Daily

Several things have happened in the space of a couple days. I swam in a triathalon, my first. And maybe not my last. But I'll definitely train for the next one. 
I miss racing, though I am not overly competitive. 
I just love to be around other people that love to swim.
My sister's dance group put on a fundraiser/awareness program for social justice. 
It was beautiful. She was beautiful. Dance is such a powerful tool. [that's her below]
The program gave me inspiration for a body of work. 
This summer may see the birth of something. 
Something beautiful, and gutsy. 
And heartbreaking. 
Fingers crossed.
Finals are in the forecast. Stress waters are rising. I repeat this verse to myself daily:

Be anxious for nothing

but in everything through prayer and supplication

let your requests be made known to God.