Everybody spread the word, We’re gonna have a celebration, All across the world, In every nation, It’s time for the good times…
We are nine years old today. Yes, it started as a fluke but here we are. Feeling like a proud mama. Thank you for visiting and reading my shenanigans.
When the world seems lonely out there and you just want to curl up under a sheet and let time go, to realizing it caught wind of a passerby and stalled. Nothing happens by accident. All have a purpose. One may not know today but in due time it will be self explanatory, a blur, a passing sentence on a embellished article. A story within a story of an interesting journey.
We all need a lift sometimes, a breather from the craziness of our everyday lives. We all need a lift from our breaking down moments to repair our souls and mend our broken hearts. We all need a lift from yesterday’s menu of unwritten stories to tomorrow’s pathway to our Amen. We all need a lift sometimes, a salt of encouragement and how it comes to be, which form, depends on how we receive and embrace it. Getting that lift in the end, is what counts. Embrace the miracles of life, one lift at a time. Life!