As exhausted as I was,
I crawled out of bed
to someplace with light enough to write
and I jotted them down.
We shall see where they take me.
When you learn to follow what's given ...
whether it's words
or notes
or images ...
the path you travel
can be simply extraordinary!
I hope, for this week,
that you follow
the gifts you've been given
and share the hope
in your heart.
See you when I see you kids.
Stay buoyant, beautiful and blessed.