Sunny days
In November
What a gift
The pleasures
Of nature
Is mine
For enjoying
Today
God,
What are you doing to me? Metamorphosis is happening. Anger occurs. You show up to show me what serves me. Anger is leaving me quicker these days. Acceptance is getting to be easier to swallow. I’m admitting when others are right. This one right here used to sting worse than a thousand bees. When I want to isolate, you aren’t giving in. You continue to shower me with what I need, not what I want. I’m finding what I want is not what I need most. What I need is what You are giving me. A love that is not transactional. A love that doesn’t need to be reciprocated. A love that is not dependent on external forces. You are loving me without preamble. You are loving me deeper when I am honest and broken. Broken souls make the best vessels.
Love yourself and one another
Regine
God
You knew
You know
What I’m needing
Before
My mouth opens
The way
You love
Renders me
Speechless
And humbled
When you make
What I can’t stand
Into something
I can’t live without
Love yourself and one another
This day I may be getting new leg braces, and I’m nervously excited. Growth is being grateful for things you once despised. I’m looking forward to stability. Stability is underrated. Form and function at the same time. I used to want to wear Blahniks, Choos and Louboutins. The shoes of the sleek and chic. Braces are not sexy, but falling isn’t either. Maybe the journey is to make braces the must-have accessory. A girl can believe it. Maybe. Here’s to far fetched dreams. I’m writing this to remind myself that I may have growing pains. They’re expected. Usually, I don’t respond well. So maybe I need to treat braces like the fancy footwear they are.
Love yourself and one another.
Regine
Cold outside
Warm inside
Breakfast is cooking
And my heart
Could burst
At the joy
Simplicity
Can bring
Gratitude list
You all continue to lavish me with all the love and support. I can never thank you enough.
Fireplace time. I love a good warm fire warming me up.
The cutest fur babies.
Leftovers
Tell me yours?
Lord,
I don’t understand the purpose for what I’m going through. I’m having to trust what I don’t know. I’m scared. I know you’re with me. For that I’m grateful. Thank you in advance.
Gratitude
Will be
On my lips
No matter what
Love yourself and one another.