This is the everyday.
This is the seemingly simple, everyday creativity that happens around here. When I am old and gray, these are the moments I want to remember.
My eight-year-old is busy creating art on top of the dining room table. All her new art supplies that she received for Christmas are scattered in various places around the house.
This is something she has to do. This is creating for the pure joy of it. Creating something is a part of who she is, just as is the sound of her laugh.
The urge to create can strike at anytime, anywhere. And, when that creative bug comes calling…you just have to answer the call.
Which totally explains why there is glitter all over the entryway stairs.
Have Faith Everyday 