Nadia over at @udtherabbithole has the sweetest little daily word hugs with little bunnies on them. I really love her blog and spent some time this morning feeling her sweet bunny hugs! ❤ You know I love bunnies too! ❤ Please visit her blog and see for yourself.
Also I’m turning off the comments so you can direct them to her blog! Have a funny bunny day! ❤
Everything is going to be okay, maybe not today, but eventually xx
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🐇✨ with warmth and wishes
Up and Down the Rabbit Hole 🐇✨💞✨
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2019 Arkansas River flood has made the records books for the highest river levels ever. By Wednesday the River is expected to crest at 42′. The Army Corp of Engineers has been releasing at full capacity since the rains started. Flooding is rampant along the bordering river towns.
Below are some photos I took standing on Riverside walking trails in Tulsa, that are today gone due to errosion from the rushing waters.
I thought it would be better to get a closer look riding a scooter, so I did. I left after seeing the mighty Arkansas River overtake a playground area.
On my way home I stopped by the Verdigris River, which feeds into the Arkansas River, this river is by my home and I’m thankful I’m living on high ground.
The scariest part for me is that my mom and sister live in Arkansas in Van Buren. The city is surrounded by water. Fortunately they both live on higher ground like me. 🙏🏼💜
I love when flower pot friends show up & surprise me. 🧡 Happy Wednesday 🧡
Dark is her sky sometimes
I watch her clatter around
In the castle with round walls
She makes not a sound
How I wish, oh I wish
For a little magic somewhere
Then flown through her window
A Midnight Butterfly
so rare
The moon it was blue
It glistened the sky
Midnight Butterfly kissed her
Right on the eye
From that day on she saw
Nothing but gladness
Rainbows and sunshine
Midnight Butterflies
are magical that way
Oh how I wish…I miss her sometimes, no…Always 🦋
Its a bit chilly today I was surprised when I took my walk today.
Wildflowers are blooming everywhere in my field out back.
❤ Love this from Pat's blog
Can we be a friend
who listens without judgement,
offers understanding when we
do not understand ourselves, a
friend who does not try to solve
the problem, but rather allows
the other to grow through their experience?
Can we be a friend to one who
is being unlovable at the
moment? Can we sit quietly
with another in an hour of grief?
Can we love enough to just
allow whatever is unfolding
to manifest as it is intended?
Maybe the gypsy soul
the country road
I’ll never know
what took you away
but you went
Maybe the mountains
that burned your soul
till you sat atop
I’ll never know but
whispers in the wind
Maybe the broken heart
the sorrow and regret
You fled away
with your tomorrows
I’m left wondering
Maybe I’ll never know
I won’t let go
I’m going to
hold you in my heart
till I see you again
Sweet You
Flitting and fluttering
Visiting Each Flower
in my yard
Taking what you want
Not wanting to stay
Hopping from little flowers
To big ones…I watched Sweet You
You seem a little unstable
In your fluttering
There you go over the fence
Just like Sweet You
Always looking in the other yard
My heart hops with you every time
Except this one I’m
Waiting to see if you get it
There’s no magic in that yard
It’s inside Sweet You
Tell Me About It 
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