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I am a Tight Bud Waiting to Unfold

As with most transitions in life, inspiration begins as a tiny seed planted deep in the mind. I envision life-changes as a little fluttering butterfly swooping across a flower garden, gliding on the breeze on a warm summer day.   Our life is a blossom dancing in the moment as the Holy Spirit orchestrates the music.

My Happy Place

The driver laughed and said, “Now  I know more about you than your husband does.” We laughed and agreed.  This is the second time this month he had to  fill out my personal health history at a doctor’s office. He now knows I had a breast reduction in my past; 3 pregnancies; first child born when I was nineteen years old, and that I am constantly constipated.

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