they say
a picture’s worth a thousand words
but sometimes
I’d rather hear about the picture
and other times
what’s seen in the picture
can’t be put into words
Month: April 2016
“Pillow Case”
sometimes
on the outside
I’m a mother
a woman
a friend
yet
on the inside
fighting to smile
counting the tears
falling to my knees
and still be
a mother
a woman
a friend
“Moments Before Time”
if you asked me a year ago
if I’d be married now
I wouldn’t’ve known
if you asked me in December Continue reading
Answers
“When you seek and find God, all the short-cuts to “happiness” become superficial, shallow, and knowingly dissatisfying. You now embark on a journey of seeking & knowing this God that gives life, fullness, joy, and hope.”” – Jessica T.
“Conundrum”
when hiding seems
like the best option
but everything
that needs to be done
involves getting out of bed
“Negative”
if I were to look at my life
at what “could’ve” been
I’d go insane
but sometimes I think
that’s what my kids do
and then my heart aches for them
Dodgeball
For me, it’s easy to let go of the past, but when someone dear to me “catches” it and throws it back at me, THAT’s the hard part and that’s when I crumble.
When Others Won’t Let Go
For me, it’s easy to let go of the past, but when someone dear to me “catches” it and throws it back at me, THAT’s the hard part and that’s when I crumble.
Well, this is one of those writing moments when I hope it’s private, meaning I hope no one I know face to face will ever read it, so it may seem strange for me to write it, but if I don’t let out what’s going on inside of me, I’m afraid I might drown in tears, so here’s to taking a risk. Continue reading
Enabling: give someone the authority or means to do something (allow, equip, empower, make able)
Okay, this post will make me cry. How do I know? I’ve already started.
Some of you were blessed to meet Lee on Saturday. Some of you had no idea who he was. Well, Lee’s my homeless friend from Balboa Park.
Over a year ago, God led me to where Lee’d been staying in the park. We became friends, and as the Holy Spirit led, I’d visit Lee, and, eventually, invited him into my home (at times), so throughout the year, we’ve become even closer friends.
When he’d come over, he’d shower (forever); I’d wash his clothes, and he’d eat and rest for his next bout outside. After he heard I was moving to Texas, he began to stay for longer visits.
Since February, he’s stayed with us three times, and two of those times were for over a week. On April 14th, after being here the second time for a week, he spoke to me about a change he was going through. Continue reading
