God won’t wait…….. He has to much to do but He’ll leave His Card or send and angel or two when you are ready He will make room on His schedule for You…………but God won’t wait when you meet….He will listen to your story and hear you complaints and it will irritate you after your…

love is never afraid………..laughs when things get in the way……….grabs a shovel and makes a way…………….naaahh love is never afraid……we are…… we rant and rave when fear comes to stay and we make sure the guest room is tidy and neat and when it complains about the bed we offer our own room and offer…

impressions you have made linger though you are physically far away i see you face embossed in my mind by your kind and loving ways and the softness bears a strength that i would be remiss to describe the gentleness i once perceived as weak …..clearly i was wrong to be comfortable enough with ”self”…

the air has been leaving the balloon for some time, often my feet touch the ground……..all the things that were so important………have faded and slipped away….best part is i don’t intend to replace them……nor do i miss them…… the personal importance i placed upon myself and my opinions seem childish now and insecure to me…

a human trait that is a reality…….we are prone to trade facts for possibilities…….pleasant way to spend an afternoon in a hammock……….disasterous to engage in plans to see it come to fruition……. fantasies are called as such because they lack the necessary elements to become a reality……..cosmic ping-pong……….interesting to investigate/dangerous to enetertain…… sitting on a…

the language of clowns comes upon us when we become overwhelmed and lack the good sense of restraint……….. babling words that have little thought behind them only emotion……..the sad thing is most of us are susceptible to the urge to be heard……regardless of what we are saying at the time…….only later to run after words…

the notion that maturity comes with age is laughable….. maturity comes when one is ready to do something different and be something different…….. case in point: how many young people seem wise for their age……how many advanced in years/i was being kind/ seem childish and immature… we become who and what we focus on…….you can…

i try to keep it simple…..try to keep it lean…….just enough to outline the picture, that you will frame…… i’ll provide the outline and part of the design but how you choose the colors and hues are from the palette in your mind…… these words are like little workers, they clear the path were you…

i keep my trove with me to be safe….. helps me feel secure and complete…. guards my tongue and guides my feet…… my trove is in my heart……….. my trove is filled with lessons learned, gifts bestowed and gifts returned, tears of joy and sorrow earned……the bittersweet and grace….. i cannot lose these valuable things…

the people next door are just like us……..don’t trust the goverment and think taxes are too high………work in their yard and eat too much…….yep the people next door are just like us the people next door have a story to tell, we know because we take time to listen as they share their tale,they have…