Cold weather and lack of motivation equal laziness. Treadmill run this morning. I spent the hour contemplating the possibility of fostering two children in our ward. They are being raised by their grandparents, but their grandmother has terminal cancer. She has reached a point where she struggles to care for the children. I don't know if taking them in is a possibility, or an actual solution to a tough situation. I don't know if it's a good thing for my kids. But, the impression to at least explore the possibility keeps coming to me. Heavy thoughts are often made clearer when I run. | 