That photo! That photo of mama Takes me to her days Days I choose not to know Days with a hidden story Days of loving through betrayal! Days of “living” in a sick body Days of letting go of her babies Days of sleepless nights Days of wonder And weariness. In that photo I see…… Continue reading Mama’s tears
I fight it; Keeping a sleek pose Resisting an opponent That has already won. Pretending my heart is cold Yet it’s melting Proud to say No Yet am helplessly screaming Yes! Begging u to give up Yet I have given in Turning my back Yet my eyes seek you Walking away While longing to run…… Continue reading When love stays!
The basic purpose of prayer is not to bend God’s will to mine, but to mold my will into His. Timothy Keller
Met Held hands Made vows Kissed Opened hearts Held our first Then second Cried while we tried To figure out our way to be Starting with something new. Susan McMillan
We live in a small town here in Texas. A place we call home. A place where we know folks and they know us too. A place where our little ones have friends. A place we have friends that we now call family. A place where we are loved and able to love. In our…… Continue reading July 4th 2017
The eyes tell a story written out loud Notes sang high Sparkling and speaking of the heart. The eyes of my little one say; I’m safe I’m home I’m loved I’m a precious jewel. Susan McMillan For my little mama; Michele Grace
We each have a beautiful rose Yet prickly ones appear every now and then. A soft cloud patch we wish for Yet storms comes through too. Aromas of love from our friends We get With A few tears by them that reject us. A little at a time we live Living in our world Of…… Continue reading Our world
