sometimes you don’t realize
how much you hold onto
someone or something
until you let go Continue reading
“Emptier Nest”
sometimes you don’t realize
how much you hold onto
someone or something
until you let go Continue reading
when you’re a writer
you HAVE to make time
for editing
so as I prepare to move
writing stays inside
because there’s much to be done
when hiding seems
like the best option
but everything
that needs to be done
involves getting out of bed
there’s no sadness in leaving
yes I’ll miss friends
even those who aren’t there
but there’s no sadness
my heart’s become full
in following His will
God’s trusted me with little
so look out!
Yesterday, as I was washing dishes, I was reminded of a past Christmas gift from Scott and began to think about a gift from God. Continue reading
If you know me, you know not much’s hidden. I’m (very much) an open book; although, being married now, I realize some things will be kept between us, but for the most part, you can still read right through me. Continue reading
I don’t know how many “lasts”
there are
will this be the “last”
super bowl with my kids
will it be the “last”
Valentine’s Day
will every special day
till May
be a “last”
things I don’t want to think about
but will
because it’s important
to treat every day as a “last”
and make the most of it
last
Every once in awhile, I sit and ponder how I’m married.
in Texas
I’d think about
San Diego time
in San Diego
I’m thinking about
Texas time
between two worlds
where time really flies
either forward or backward
in between old and new
in between before and after
in between then and now
it’s like reading a book
and saving your place
to go back to