Sweet Rohnin it has been nearly a year since this last post. You are approaching seven-years-old. That brings tears to my eyes immediately. You are in California with your dad. I miss you and I am so glad for the space. I need it because it gives me the time I need to work on all sorts of things-- like writing this! I had a meeting with your 1st grade teacher, Taylor. Papa was on speaker phone. She talked about how she is teaching you things in a wholistic, interest-driven manner. How your relationship to words and thoughts, phonetics is developing. I see and know that you are not really as finished as sometimes I think you are. That, while you have tendencies, you can surprise yourself because you are still so forgiving and full of innocent love. I want to nurture and protect this in you. I want to model this for you. Everything is forgiven in this moment. There is such a thing as right living. This I want to know.
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