until then, enjoy some words to live by from Kahlil Gibran from "The Prophet" (read the full poem on this site)
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
We are feeling tired but grateful.... speaking of which.. here's a song!