
You live in your prison with your butterfly soul
I pray for your rock-a-bye body that suffer so
and your sweet sweet soul
Maybe your will find your way
I pray
I never let go of your butterfly soul
Find your way back to you

You live in your prison with your butterfly soul
I pray for your rock-a-bye body that suffer so
and your sweet sweet soul
Maybe your will find your way
I pray
I never let go of your butterfly soul
Find your way back to you

Never no yellow bricks roads that set me free
I didn’t know that till I looked out at the yellow sunset
Asked God to show me something real
Wasn’t no yellow brick road,
Kinda dark and uncertain
I saw them for who they really were
Maybe a little yellow, but not the road to freedom for me
I heard someone say…he’s yellow…no, not me
I love yellow, I drove a yellow mustang, but I’m never yellow
I’m free being me, waiting for the next way, doesn’t look like a cross
Doesn’t look like me, however I have a friend who takes my hand
and says…walk with me
Never no yellow brick road for me
I’m thankful for that

As an artist and photographer I always feel to prove the fact that I can do real moon shots, but then I opened my back door and all I wanted to see was what I see.

Many things filled my heart and mind and most forefront was…Do those I love and miss most, know I miss them?…And I hope when they see this moon tonight and they think of me and my love for them. Then this ethereal moon and how it glares in my camera lens, almost made me stop but I simply couldn’t I needed to share what I saw. Why I do this, I do not know? I used to stress over getting the best moon shot and then I stopped because I do my best and that’s all I know to do. I hope this Christmas full moon finds you counting your blessings. ❤ I hope you think of me as you look upward and I send this prayer to your heart and that you know my love~<3
Sweet friends I’ve been sharing here for 5+ years and I’m so very thankful for your friendship. Thank you for being here. I hope you don’t mind me revising some art I’ve created, it helps to to remember there was a time I shared with abandon. Amen and thank you for being here.


AND SO. . .
I am here with you
This moment…I don’t want to take a selfie…
and maybe we create something from this
I trust this place where we
Find ourselves
Like now… I’m trying to be true
And give myself to this moment
I never know where this space will lead
Why you seem to trust when I let go… you hope for it
I always trust in this, a space in where we just
Become ourselves and I hope you feel it too
AND SO. . . and thus I am me…

Good morning from Micki’s coffee shop. 😂 My famous Mocha latte with extra whipped because I can. Join me? 😂

Baby I always got one more time for you
…so
Tell St. Peter, to hold those pearly gates
Tell all the angels, I won’t be visiting
I won’t go without knowing
That I’ve done all I can
Lifted you …till you are sayin’
Maybe I should be listening
To the
Whispers & that …Still…Small…Voice
Amen

And this

Have in common?
Hint…they both start with A. 😂
I have way too much time on my hands because I’m cooking and doing all these domestic things I never had time to do and I gotta say…this got me to laughing 😂

We are some high maintenance girls at this house. 💕😂
I thought you might like to give a card to a friend so I made this for you.
If you right click on your mouse or hold down on the image on your phone,
I’ve made it easy to copy these so you can use them.
My way of saying, “Thank You for Being Here.” Below are some more images for you
to copy and use as a gift from me to you, to whomever you wish to share!
Happiness
JOY
Peace
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