Finding freedom….

Freedom, a word that symbolizes release from, peace in & truth over the darkness. A word that is often symbolized by the beauty of a bird, souring above all the nonsense, all the noise. I have found that it is most often my own personal struggles that rob me from the joy of pure & … Continue reading Finding freedom….

“She brought me my happy….”

Candy that is, that was her "happy"...oh and "her" is my 2 1/2 year old little spit fire, hot mess that has me so wrapped around her finger I am permanently attached, by choice, of course!  This moment literally made me drop what I was doing and write,you never know when  that moment will "expire" … Continue reading “She brought me my happy….”