I’ve had more of those mornings than I care to recall. You know the ones. When everyone has woken up on the wrong side of the bed, and before breakfast is even consumed you realize your day already needs a restart. On one of these mornings recently, I heard a Whisper in my heart to… Continue reading When Your Morning…Needs a New Morning
It’s a tricky thing, beauty. We chase it. We praise it. We protect, nurture and tend it with such precision and care. The world loves a thing of beauty. To look at you brings such joy to my heart. Pride inexplicable. Fear undeniable. The beauty within you is stunning. A sight to behold. Not just beauty… Continue reading When Beauty Hurts
Caramel-colored strands of hair cascade down a back clothed in pink. With long, smooth strokes I brush. The tangles are long gone, but she is engrossed in her book and I can’t will myself to move, so still I brush. Breathing in the fresh scent of strawberry shampoo and reveling in this quiet moment together.… Continue reading Brushing Dreams
I can see her now. Sitting in front of her computer, shaking her head as she reads along. She’s not going to agree with me, but I’m okay with that. I can see her in my mind. The image a mere shadow of the past, and yet every bit as vivid and tender as a… Continue reading The Closest Thing
Inspired by a wistful sigh by my 4 year old daughter I wish I were the moon, way up high in the sky To watch the world and the sea as they go twirling by To shine with a silvery light all my own While the stars and their twinkles decorate my sweet home I… Continue reading I Wish I Were The Moon
This Gal's Journey 