Thursday, March 27, 2014
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Sunday, March 9, 2014
I'm so grateful to be a woman. It means that I can love, I can care, I can give my heart, I can feel caresses and wet, disgusting kisses that melt my heart. It means that I can hold my husband's hand, and feel his warmth and know that I'm loved to death for being imperfect me. It means that I can give life, and nourish it, and to teach that life I've given to be good and do good. It means that I can make others around me better. It means that I can choose who I am and what I become. I know that I'm a daughter of my creator and that I was created with purpose and meaning. This is reassuring to me when my brain cells have stopped working for hours on end because of sleep deprivation. I'm grateful to be me!
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
It was really quite funny to hear their audible whispers when I was right next to them as they were planning or talking about the along-waited surprise. I would then start to hum, or go into the other room and play dumb.
Before having kids, I was kind of into spoiling myself on my birthday. That's kind of changed. I now feel and view it as an opportunity to celebrate that I'm being given my time on earth to be able to do good. It's a good time to evaluate if I'm at where I want to be at. Am I doing all the good I was created to do? Am I loving and giving and nurturing and as grateful as I can be? I hope so. :)
So here's to being young, and ... half way to 70!