She hath wings
Learning to soar above life's storms
Month: February 2026
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Rallying around me-Beautiful thoughtful hearts;Making meals, delivering themSupport right from the start. Feet up with a purpose-Healing on its way;Having to lay down normalcyAnd have a slower day. Beauty in the waiting-Noticing how they care;Learning to value little thingsAnd slowly more aware- That not everything must rest on my shoulders;A village surrounds me;It’s a joy…
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A regretful argument;All swords drawn-Scars busted open;Bitterness born-Children pleading,” Make it stop!”-Words unspoken;Morale- dropPleasant wordsNow put to bed;Habit now toHurt instead-Reflection needed;Time alone-Years to processOn my own.Hellish nights,I can’t see through;Then I recall,He is the glue-Time in the WordSo swiftly spoken-Counteracts liesThat left me broken-Rising up,I cross the room;Trusting thatHe’ll weave His loom;Not my story,Lest…
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An honest reflection on love as a daily choice, exploring how intention, consistency, and commitment sustain relationships beyond fleeting feelings. Love Is a Daily Choice I was so touched by this post and agreed wholeheartedly with its content. Wanting to share it with you, and recommend George Kisyov’s page.
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I’m sitting here watching many videos of James Van Der Beek. At first, when I read the news, I couldn’t bear to see photos of him unwell. I wanted to fix the youthful, strong and energetic version of him in my mind. As I read more about his life and his love of his wife…
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Sitting here gazing at turquoise and blue;Gentle, rolling waves creep to shore;Layers of frothy-white meet the sand-Distant boats trace the horizon.My vantage point is limited to view of water;Metal rail a reminder of separation;Yet I, for a moment, can witness the fun-Youths kicking water and frolicking like seals.My busy day not ended, and yet,This picture…
She hath wings 