06/05/2024
Catching fireflies.Â
With heavy eyes, up past our bedtimes, Owen and I have been catching fireflies in our backyard in this first midwest summer. For a California girl, who only knows the sting of a mosquito, these magical little flies seem to demand a presence and ignite a little fun.
As I replay the scene of Owen running through the grass with his arms outstretched, all I see is the act of catching light.

When that little firefly chooses to illuminate -she becomes vulnerable and exposed. Purposeful in igniting her fire, she chooses to shine. At the risk of being held, at the risk of being squashed - it’s the light that she carries that ultimately will set her apart.Â
And as we giggled I asked Owen, “What’s your secret in catching those little lights?” and with childlike confidence, he replied, “There’s no secret Mom, just keep your eyes focused on the light”.
In your light, we see light. Psalm 36:9