lab school playground.
tears came to my eyes when i discovered the playground from the lab school ((where i spent 6 years working during college & grad school)) was now a part of the church ((where i was on staff 3 years, married, & is my church home)). the reading loft is there, too. each time i return home there are glimpses of my life circles looping together. here my boy plays with a recent graduate of lab school following a church service that fed the soul. my soul sings. my eyes water. my heart is full.