Roadtripped it back ‘home’ to Chincoteague today. The days are ticking down to Jim’s fourth Angelversary, and there’s no place I’d rather be then here, with my memories. Memories can and do fade, but the ones I hold dear to my heart, I don’t ever see them fading. So, it’s a beer on the front porch of my friends island cottage, the sound of the gulls as the rain trickles down. I’m grateful and blessed to be back.
With my arms wide open
I welcome the dawn
On the first
The sky lightens
The birds they sing
Welcoming the Equinox
And the changes it brings…
The trees dance on the breeze
As the sun begins to rise
Sky gets brighter
Morning has broken and
#autumnequinox #hellofall #myfavoriteseason #godscreation #godpaintsabeautifulpicture 🙌🍂🍁🧡
A Prayer for the Third Week in Advent – a Prayer for Joy
Isaiah 65:17-18 (NIV)
Today…this last day of November, I AM GRATEFUL FOR MY JIM
Thank you Husband…..For your love and hugs.
For listening. Always listening, and never judging.
Our talks….Midnight grilled cheese chats and 3 a.m.
conversations about our journey together.
And the laughter….So much laughter. 😄
Thank you for giving me All of you, and accepting All
Of me, for in doing so, We became an Us ❤️
Thank you for 14 years 4 months of partnership…
I will cherish the memories and be Grateful
For every single moment of our journey and life
Together. The ups. The downs. The detours.
No matter where my journey takes me, you will be there. For it was through you that I learned to see, love and accept myself. You gave me the strength to grow……and I will honor your memory by continuing to do so…….you gave me my wings baby,,,,I’m gonna Fly. I. Love. You ❤️❤️❤️
Don’t think of him as gone away, his journey’s just begun,
Life holds so many facets, this earth is only one.
Just think of him as resting, from the sorrows and the tears,
In a place of warmth and comfort, where there are no days or years.
Think how he must be wishing, that we could know today,
How nothing but our sadness, can really pass away.
And think of him as living, in the hearts of those he touched.
For nothing loved is ever lost, and he was/is loved so much. (author unknown)
Curled up reading…had a little visitor 😊🐞❤️