My words seldom flow With ease, as before My thoughts will not think anymore Alone and confused I’m tossed and I’m turned And your love, I continually yearn Why’d you leave? Why’d you leave? Please come back, just come back Without, I don’t know how to do I can’t breathe Help me breathe Take my …
Thanksgiving Another word for … grateful Another word for … appreciation Another word for … the ambiance. the warm, cuddly, happy. the everything feels so right on a holiday morning. I wish I could bottle it up. I would tuck it away in a special, honorable spot, to have available, always, to surround, to remind, …
Just so you know, my heart has mushed into a million happy bits, for a few days now, actually, ever since I received these words whoop there it went. Because it is exactly this, I was hoping when I wrote, when I write. To reach the untouched, the quietness of a young soul before the …
& if that don’t express it in a delightfully perfect nutshell ?? ♥ share your gratitude with hugs ♥ Well YaY & ! Ok ! Line up, my peeps !! here they come !! because every time Thanksgiving week rolls around, I find myself in a warm, cuddly bubble of remember and although YOU may …
A mom, a dad, a brother, sister, wife, husband, aunt, uncle, niece, nephew, cousin, grandma, grandpa, daughter, son, neighbor, bff, coworker, partner, buddy, acquaintance … and it baffles me too, Random Comment, as you gave voice to what I oftentimes wonder. someone some. one. to turn to, go to, talk with, confess, confide, problem solve, …
Little did we realize, as he sat down to catch up on things, we share the same vibe, for he too, is a believer in Jesus and what happens next and dream hugs and lessons and reasons. & WoW the things ya don’t know about someone until you take a moment to converse. What touched …
It’s knowing, despite our difference of opinion, until yesterday we share something so genuine, so big, so ours that when the time is right, we’ll realign to common ground. It’s realizing when one steps away from the tv yappers and internet Holes to gather around a backyard fire-pit for a fantastically blazin’ evening of reconnect, one …
I’m under my sidewalk And here I will stay Maybe a moment Or maybe a day It’s safe and it’s quiet It lends my heart peace Under my sidewalk My happy release I sit and I ponder ’bout life and such things I hide from the noise The world sometimes brings My questions are answered …
I whisper each morning, to the stars, the universe, to my friend, Jesus. Help. Me. Help. You. And I realize, I’m just one simple someone, trying my best to lead a good life, to love that neighbor as I love myself, to be a decent human being, to share kindness. ‘Cause maybe, if I’m nice …