After the storm

After the emotional storm the last couple of days, I feel calm again, and there is peace in the house. The boys are all good, Celeste is good, I am good, God is good and is with us again. The daily grind has not changed, but I have, if even just a little bit. Metanoia rarely comes all at once. It comes in bits and pieces, sometimes slowly and softly like a gentle stream, and sometimes like an raging river.