Today I met some new moms, and realized all over again that life can be brutal. Sometimes it’s hard for us to pick ourselves up when the throes of loss and pain and suffering pull the rug right out from under us. But we need each other. When we share our hearts and our lack of immunity to brokenness, we realize we’re not alone. We live in a vulnerable world. May we open our hearts and eyes, and with sensitivity and love move towards one another. Even if it’s just for a couple hours at toddler pool time.