Happy Monday

Good morning beautiful day, it’s 33° F. I’m enjoying an extra large Mocha Latte’.

It’s going to be a beautiful day I just know it. 🧡

Somehow we just got over the pain


Somehow we just got over the pain
there was never a “just” moment
we felt ever minute, second of this time
when we forgave and let go
However, my dogged tenacious
caused us to feel the full undertow
I just never thought it met a glorious victory
Still we  wallow in the undertow, I’ve lost many here
Never let go of me…I will never let go
I don’t know why I feel like I feel
I always let go to feel you never let go of me

My life is series of…here we go again moments

Hearts will never get Older
that they won’t break
They keep feeling…anyway
No matter what vow we take
We always seem to break
Hearts…and thus we are broken too!
I wonder if that is how this love goes?

70° today

Perfect day for a walk in the field out back. No matter how old she gets she still loves to smell for bunnies. She’ll Be 15 this year. ❤️

It was uphill all the way

I was thinking about my Pa ♥ and how he always said I walked to school and it was up hill both ways. We can’t miss this sweet journey, even when it’s tough.
I’m thankful for those that show up on this road. ♥ My fellow travelers ♥ I cannot miss the end, we never end we just keep going? ♥

Happy 2019

You live in your prison…with your butterfly soul

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

No Yellow brick roads to set me free

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

 

Dec. 22, 2018 Full Moon as I see it

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