last one
of the year
a drum
new instrument alert! smol nephew loves the cajon!
a game
besides mahjong 🀄, a big hit was poetry for neanderthals. literally.
a reflection
I know this is morbid. But I often think about what I would think about on my death bed. I think I would think about relationships. The people in my life. Who love and know me. Who I love and know. Beyond thankful that Jesus is the King over Death and the King over Life. 2024 was full of both. Here’s to more dying and rising with Jesus in everyday moments in the next year. With the people I get to traverse this weary and wonderful thing called life.
see you in 2025, friends!
love,
reb