Someone on Facebookjust said it was Thursday. What? Are you sure? Where did Monday through…
Someone on Facebook just said it was Thursday. What? Are you sure? Where did Monday through Wednesday go?
What did I do in those three days prior today? Maybe for today I am a box or Rice Crispies Cereal. I think I can hear myself snap, crackle, and pop.
It is time to put the cereal box feelings a way. Today I want to be beautiful rose with gentle petals opening after a morning dew. Walking with grace and confidence, calm and graceful. Strong standing tall.
A rose that I do see
Standing oh so near to me
Never afraid to stand apart
Showing steady a beating heart
For today I will breathe and inhale
This flower’s strength and I shall
Take the day as it comes
And I shall sing and also hum
That the soul of the Rose is inside of me
And the beauty I carry for all to see.