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This place is home to me!
Faith, Hope & Love|Revisited I original wrote this poem in July of 2019. Still going through my blog and cleaning it phase, I have been picky with which post that I want to even touch. Some things should just stay in the past, right where you left them, untouched. If anyone is interested in cleaning
Stay well friends. See ya when see ya 🤓
Good Morning my quarantine friends! 4/13/20 I woke up this morning at about 1:45am to my daughter climbing into my bed scared of the rain and wind causing the trees to hit her window. Her climbing in was fine at first but than it was 2:15 am and she was too hot and wanted
I’m back… Well only for a small update. Life is weird for everyone right now. Much love to you all and stay safe and healthy out there! ❤️🙏🏼😘
2am when my mind is most free to be the most authentic.
I write 🥀 Roses are red Violets are blue Stop blogging about yourself no one’s concerned about you   Roses are red Violets are blue Followers, stats, doesn’t matter I’ll write what’s true Roses are red Violets are blue I write for me I don’t write for you Sk
The Special Blogger Award Again…I’m such a slacker… I’m super late responding to this honor and it’s not because I’m not so tremendously grateful. Life have just gotten ahead me yet again! I am thankful and love doing these awards! With all that said lets’ get to it! I have received this special award
The Sunshine Blogger Award Firstly, I have apologize for my late response for this honor. I have no good excuse other than being overwhelmed with life. These awards do mean so much to me and I honestly do enjoy doing them! Who doesn’t appreciate some validation for the hard-work and love they have put into
Going Home… Welcome To Colorful Colorado A Hometown State of Mind is just what I need to get centered… the get back to the fabric that made me. I was sitting here trying to recall my last visit home? It’s sad that actually I can’t remember. Christmas in 2017 we went as a family and it was
We have the ability to bring such joy. Or We have the choice to bring such pain. We people can be the light in someones darkness. Or We can be the monster under the bed. We can the mean girl, the bully in the locker room. We can be the new
Devotions on making decisions in Faith How to have confidence my decisions are being made with Gods plans in mind and not my own agenda. As I have written about in pasted blogs, I’m on a quest to reconnect to my Father Christ. One of the ways that I have been doing this is through
Goodbye to another year… How times just whips by when I think about these babies. They said it would, I didn’t believe them at first. Those first weeks of sleepless nights dragged on into months of 1am dirty diapers, feedings and crying for both of us. At the times it seemed like it
2 years In the last 2 years I’ve experienced somethings that have really changed my laugh and broken my smile…literally! Thank you Bell’s Palsy! The amount of change, worry, fear, loneliness and control over every decision made over my life has really crippled me. I hate the person I have become. Never
I’m just writing to y’all just like the old days 😉 I know that I’ve been kind of throwing up 🤮on y’all lately. My vibe has not been the best. 💔 I’m so appreciative to have this outlet. Writing has always been a good way for me to get things off my chest and out
Don’t let me fall Don’t let me fall Reach for me in the dark Let me know your here Don’t let me fall I’m still real close to edge Steady me when I’m unbalanced Don’t let me fall Reassure me I’m not alone in this fight Remind me who you are Don’t let me fall
Push the boulder Climb the mountain Hide in the box Beat the wall Close it tight Lock the door Squeeze it tight till you can’t breathe anymore. Search through the Valley Lost in dark Hear the small voice Carry the weight Bury it deep Play the part Secure the room Plant your feet Take a
You wouldn’t last a day In My Shoes… It’s easy to do my inventory from where you stand. The view sure looks different from where you are. How quickly we forget our own dirty little secrets. You have no clue why I do what I do. There’s not a chance you’d last a day In
Do You See Me I don’t recognize myself anymore. The eyes of this person are empty. Yet a heart still beats, blood still flows. I don’t trust the thoughts in my head. Numb to feeling, blind to the light. Where did the person I was go? Do you see me? When did this happen
