Tuesday [The Secret]

and so its christmas again

this year has been:

hectic
dramatic
unexpected
joyful
miserable
desperate
emotional
exhausting
lovely
musical
creative
uninspired
worn down
worn out

but its over.
oh my.
its over.

there is hope and joy and potential and peace and love in the future

but that doesn't matter either..

it is today
and i am blessed to have today
blessed to have tomorrow
blessed for yesterday to

but mostly today.

what better day to start again?



i'm coming home.
running.
leaping.
skipping.
hopping.
jumping.
crawling.
fleeing.
limping.
flying.

home.

hey dad?
i'm coming home.

she's lying on her bed, dreaming bout the taste of last nights conversation..