
In between the storms the dawn breaks new with tangerine memories.

In between the storms the dawn breaks new with tangerine memories.

If I can make it through
This rough time
This time when you seem
So distant
I know to back away
Pushing only drives you
Further the other way
This fine line of knowing when
To stop and wait
It’s hard to hold all this love
It’s the love that gave me the
Strength to move mountains
For you and because of you
Maybe this is what holds me
When I want so much to reach out
For relief.
Instead I will wait

It’s hard to say how amazing it is to me to be standing there just a the perfect moment when I sky lights up. It’s magical to me!


I love to garden in flower pots~ღ~

I said I would get here…it wasn’t easy but I did it! ~ღ~

I love my knock out roses. ~ღ~

Beautiful Oklahoma sunset tonight. It was spotty clouds all day. Love to watch the clouds spread and thin enough to let a little sun shine through!

The first time I laid eyes on her, my Alexanderia, I was taken by the orange tint of her hair. It wasn’t blonde though some said it was strawberry, to me it looked like a copper halo. I’m almost certain it was. When she started talking her first word was “mall” her second was “oranch.” That’s the way she said it. As she got older, she always picked things that were orange…so now you know why my favorite color is orange too. There is happiness in the color orange and a rich deep love that overflows. ♥️
P.S. This is one of the flowers she got me for Mother’s Day I keep taking photos of them. I love them so much ♥️
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