Thinking about jacks, pick up sticks and making mud pies. I am smiling.
Being unafraid of feeling and expressing one’s feelings is freeing. Reaching back in time to share with one another how we once did has been a wonderful thing. I love how things just flow between us. Hearing listening becoming involved in thought…it provides comfort and insight as well as bonding. Much in the way an author tells a story from the beginning, you are shown a small piece of a character then throughout the tale things evolve yet, with this there is no ending. We evolve. I feel the change, the growth, and it makes me smile such a bright smile. If you could peer into my thoughts right now, I am comforted by the sight I see.
for a lifetime
Reading: A Piece of Cake – Cupcake Brown
Words LIFE Breathe write 