I am not the woman with a sick kid, nor the woman who is sick herself! That last part is something that I hide but it is not me! It is part of my story but not who I am! Something about that is freeing! š I think most of my life I have thought of myself as property because I was treated as such, but I am not any of those things! They are part of my story I will stop telling now! Because I grow tired in the telling! Almost as if it validated me as a human but it never did!
Just sharing!
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ā¤ļø Nurturing Thursday – The Silence of My Purest Self
It is in the silence I have found I am ok just as I am! I like be this one! šš
Between the sea and sky~
Between the sea and the sky
It is written between the sea and the sky,
within the horizon rest, that word.
The word neither science nor religion can make sense of
The word to end or start all wars,
the word we use to
express something greater then ourselves.
The word we die for, we love for and ironically
look for when it cannot be seen.
It is written on pillows so we dream of it and
written over the stars so we can wish for it.
So when we look closer, just a little bit closer,
we discover it has always been within us.
Buried deep inside our biology, our existence,
just look a little closer-for all that we are and
all that we will ever be is LOVEāRobert M. Drake
for such a time as this~
These are the special times and
for such a time as this
we love a little harder
dream a little bigger
laugh a little louder
share a little more
dare to believe the impossible
every day is my
for such a time as this
if you have ever shared a time
in my life, rather it be past, or present
I want you to know You made our
for such a time as this
special and for that
I am thankful
with all my heart
today I let that time be what itĀ is
for such a time as this
I won’t miss but hold fondly
in my heart
the
for such a time as this
that reminds me of you
“Wait Papa” did you see me dance?
“Wait Papa” did you see me dance?
don’t go yet because we don’t need
your shoes or dancing like two
cause you see I’m all grown up
and I can dance.
Watch me as I twirl your
sweet little girl
your eyes watch
me twirl round and round
and I stop at the sound
as your laughter abounds
and I run to your arms
so real as it seems
but I know it’s a dream
and I realize
I’m dancing alone by myself
Christmas Wish List~Peace Love Joy
Christmas Wish List
Peace Love Joy
for 2015
Already Written
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We Wish You A VERY MERRY Christmas
We Wish You A VERY MERRY Christmas
Weekly Pet Challenge – The Pee in Pink
Pee in Pink! I love K’s Pee! She’s so precious! I love what a good sport she is! š Pee is pretty in Pink! ā¤
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Sydnee Pee in Pink
āI told mommy I needed something to bring out my more feminine qualitiesā¦and it accentuates the unique pink spot on my shnooper!ā
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āMommy cannot leave my head alone, though I am digging the pinkly and sparkly stuffā¦Does she realize how goofy she looks with my cookie in her mouth??? ā
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I decided to go less traditional ā using a pink Santa hat, instead of red, though red certainly brings out Peeās honey-colored features.Ā In case you have not noticed, she was not too happy with me.Ā With the exception of a turkey hat, I had given Sydnee Pee a break from head wear for the past few months.Ā However, the weather is getting colder and her big ears need protection and, well, golly gee wiz, she is too darn cute NOT to decorate!
Oh, by the way, no body parts were harmed whileā¦
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