My son returned home from a 4-H project this weekend with a new passion. He was compelled to continue work on his new creations the second he walked in the door, then later in the evening and then the next morning and through the next day. If it weren’t for other daily events he probably would have worked on his new passion non-stop.
I love to see those sparks in him – whatever it is, whenever it happens. The spark of an interest so intense that it’s real passion. It’s not that rare at our house and I love that even more.