I wished on a weed, while I watched the seed float away as fast as my breath
I wished on a weed, as I wish on a birthday candle while I watched the flame dwindle away with my breath
I wished on a weed encumbered in a flame, it must not be the same as I watched the flame dancing as it swayed away with my breath
I wished on a weed, I blew with all my breath. My breath was taken I wished so hard. The flame took all the air I had. I believe the fire that embraced all my wishes made that weed turn to ashes
I wished on a weed, my breath was taken, I wished so hard oh how will I know now when all I see is ashes of my wish if it will indeed come true. If that weed only knew all my heart has been through
“Rarely have we seen a person fail who had throughly followed our path”.
My husband prepared all this on the morning we were also preparing to say one last goodbye to his mom! Our grandson Huddy buddy! One of biggest supports whom also shares in this beautiful journey with me. It works if you work it! I love my husband! Us four best friends! ❣️
All by the grace of God, and one day at a time! We laid my mother-in-law to rest then celebrated with friends and family. I got my coin given to me by my sponsor, on Saturday night. At Saturday night Miracles. I know I’m a miracle! Don’t give up before the miracle happens!
An elderly man went to his barber twice a week. The barber said to him, ”sir you hardly have any hair to cut for as often as you come in ”. The elderly man exclaimed, “this is the only time I get any kind of human touch”.
Be kind, be gentle, love hard, and live & love everyday like it’s your last. God gave us one life, and we never know when it is over….
The Arboretum starts adopting its new colors March brings another St. Paddy’s day Birthday with this beauty Because Brad is my pot of gold, made especially for me because of all my food allergies She may have dementia, but we love to take advantage of every day she has been gifted another breath of life, almost 87!
Wonderment for the man or woman who lost a child, and still can give all their glory to God. The mystery of God’s will
Wonderment for the man or woman who suffers from a debilitating disorder. Still waking with a smile and is present for their life, and other’s everyday
Wonderment for the single parent struggling to make ends meat, finding a way to provide the best life for their children because they are of service to their child over themselves
Wonderment for the family who has a suffering addict, and or alcoholic. Who wreaks chaos, and havoc daily on their lives. They still love, pray, and open their door to their loved one so lost. Yet they set boundaries so they are not drafted into their misery
Wonderment for the strength we show as humans when we stand up to face our lives. As many times that we fell, they doubled that in getting back up. The courage to face, and own their lives is proof people can change. Their perseverance even we don’t realize we have until it rears it head
Wonderment for my heavenly Fathers love me, and the life He has gifted me. Materially yes, but spiritually is incomprehensible my Fathers love for me. Giving me a life beyond my wildest dreams
Wonderment in so many things this life brings, a child’s eyes is all we need to see to spark the wonderment within you and me
New shoes, it’s that easy! Happiness oozes
And amazement seized them all, and they glorified God and were filled with awe, saying, “We have seen extraordinary things today.” ~Luke 5:26
“My heart is like starfish. Break into pieces, it will grow again.” ~Anurag R. Jaiswar “Those with dementia are still people and they still have stories and they still have character and they’re all individuals and they’re all unique. And they just need to be interacted with on a human level”. ~Carry Mulligan “Don`t let anyone or anything to dull your sparkle.” ~Pradeepa Pandiyan
“ME, Going into the Prayer Room Me, Going coming OUT of the Prayer Room”.
As I sit here next to my husband very sick with Covid, I am reminded God has us. I will admit that I think after 2 plus years of not contracting the virus, and living free we felt we were kind of exempt from it. Although we were very much not. This is miserable, it is no joke. The symptoms are horrible, and daily we must stay so close to God. I don’t want to get into a dark space even for a second. I want to go in meek as a cat, and come out strong like a Lion.
Weirds Are Word 