Moody Me

Feeling hard those deep rooted cries!

Worry
Wondering
Weary
Wanting

A vessel of emotional energies.
A bullet of sensitivity.
Quick to express opinion.
Quick to walk away.
At times shy.
Most often soft.

When the thunderstorms hail again stand strong and let her waves crash into the shores of this life.

Because..

The Sun will return.

It's inevitable.

My Own

That warm July morning years ago. While driving on highway 95 heading to the beach. Screams of excitement ring from the back seat. Two sleepy eyed, fuzzy head girls cheer for the deer as she leaps across the street. "GO GO GO!" Love fills my heart to this day remembering them. I am blessed to call them mine!