erica@nurturebirth.com

Every single day the world is recreated.

Ending my work day as the city awakens — crisp, dark winter morning that let in the light of a new life just a few hours ago; reminds me that every morning and afternoon and evening of every day brings new life. Every single day the world is recreated.

And I have just enough stamina (and caffeine) left to get my children ready and out the door for school.

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