I'm just feeling forlorn this day. Seeing our daughter was inexplicably beautiful,
an experience I could do no justice with my limited grasp of writing. So I won't even diminish it by trying.
What's in my heart is like fireflies in a jar. I want to share them sometimes but if I open the lid, I just know the light will fly off.....
A door was opened in our hearts and now we just stand on the porch, not really knowing if we should walk in or if we are meant to stand there patiently waiting for the beckon in.....
We will wait forever, if need be. And stand ready to be whatever is needed or wanted, whenever and however it is wanted.
Until then we'll keep doin life.
And I'll keep pickin up a few little things here and there.....
though to be honest with you, I'm gettin bored of it.
And while I'm bein so open with everything,
can I just admit that I am really sad that my happy corn guy is washin off?
A sweet gal at Chikfila painted it on my arm and it was the highlight of my day.
Well, I guess the moral of this post is that all good things come to an end.
And corn doesn't last forever.