Micki’s mocha latte
My favorite part of Sunday morning. Micki’s mocha latte w/extra whipped because I can. Have a gentle Sunday! 🧡
Words of Amber
Words of Amber burn within my heart this is their home this is the part I want to give but I hold them close Far too often I offer freely these precious words then I realize I need them most My desire to share To be known Led me here Looking for a home for my Words of Amber
To my broken tribe…Lost in sadness
“Why am I so sad,” she asked? This is to my broken tribe of loved ones, those I hold dear, those I sit with as they cry~with no answers but to offer a word of comfort. What do you say to the broken one who comes from years of emotional abuse? What do you say to the one who has been suddenly left without a trace of love? What do you say to her when her beloved dies, leaving them to pick up the pieces? How do you help someone that is… Read More
Transformation
Transparent transformation paints her soul teal green translucent invisible…ღ…love…ღ… of self…ღ…she paints…ღ… ”Love your neighbor as you love yourself. Do you love yourself? Do you love your neighbor? Something to ponder. ღ
Look for the light
We can decide to be happy, make much out of little, embrace the warmth of our ordinary days. Life unfolds as a mystery; an enterprise whose outcome cannot be foretold. We do not get what we expect, We stumble on cracks, We are faced with imperfection. Bonds are tested and tightened, and our landscape shifts. In sunshine and in sadness, there is sunshine look for it. There is light look for it, There is light look for it, look for it! MichelleMarie
