I woke up super early this morning, just as the rain was beginning to fall, and before my little family woke up, I made a video from some footage I gathered last night. I truly love sharing the incredible stories of the people I am lucky enough to meet at the rivers, and to have another way, outside of words and images, is beautiful.
This summer was all about seeing her (I wrote about it here a little bit ago).
I am soaking up every single second.
I'm taking a video class and this was my first attempt at the homework. A final visit together to the little diner where she'd take me as a little girl.
There are hours and hours of footage from this summer that I'm not sure what I'll do with just yet, but for now, this is my heart.
As soon as Kris jumped out of her car, I knew we were long lost soul sisters. Instead of being a moment of, "Nice to meet you," it was, "SO good to finally see you again!"
This session was filled with restoration and love. And the way their sweet little boy held so tightly to his Father's shirt. All of it. So grateful.
There is so much I want to say, but I can't quite find the words. All I know is that I feel changed after tonight, in the best ways possible. These two have been through so much together, and witnessing their sacred bond has left me speechless.
