
Dawn’s quiet prayer. Whisper in the silence of my heart. Good morning Amen

Dawn’s quiet prayer. Whisper in the silence of my heart. Good morning Amen

I was thinking about the birdman and how he loves birds… so I thought of making love birds in a tree… for the birdman.

IN ALL
THE
CHAOS
WE FOUND
wholeness
and that is a very good thing! ~ღ~

But can’t you see… I dream of
red butterflies on crimson roses
It’s hard for me to see anything
other than lightness, loveliness
and the softer side of things
I float that way
I dream of things like
Red butterflies on
crimson roses
and maybe if I can’t see it
I create it
I let it out

When my heart spills out
To overflowing
I cannot contain the goodness
The love that flows is…
Like trying to hold butterflies
Or laughter that bursts
Spilling out
I wish
All things good To You

I am thinking of all the reason
I love you… Mostly
I am thinking of Your smile
Knowing I make you smile
makes me smile 🙂
MichelleMarie

Be Your Own Best Friend
Maybe chase fireflies

Color outside the line – – – MORE

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