I find myself writing more and more reflections – words and sentences strung together. These pieces are not poetry and I will never claim that they are. However, I find that writing this way allows me to be authentic and it seems to resonate with others. Happiness Sneaks In is…
As I contemplate the events of the last few months, I can truly say that my spirit was broken. And as I struggle to put the missing pieces of my life together, I realize that it is in this state that I can truly love. Loving from a place where…
Maybe it’s time She thought to herself That she let love in And allowed herself To be cared for And let Someone else take the lead. Maybe it’s time She realized That she let others know What she needed Instead of expecting Them to guess her needs Or always being…