original poem

Surely, I look to God in all things. Surely, in all matters…

I trust in God

I understand things may not happen the way I envisioned, the way I would have liked, the way I expected, but God moves in His way.

I must always trust in His plans

I am growing in every aspect of my life. I am so very thankful for having the opportunity to create more of this life. I am so very thankful to be able to witness so much. I love this feeling of really feeling my life.

I will not let myself close up into a shell. The world outside is so beautiful. I love the trees and the rain. I especially love the water soaking into my skin.

I love the energy and the beauty of all creation. I love to feel the wind on my face. I really don’t like the cold, but it’s okay. It reminds me of my mom in a good way.

The Connection.

Those days were something.

I remember walking home with her. It’s was surely cold. We had gotten to the door, and she couldn’t find her keys. We stood there awhile as she laughed about finding her keys. She said she was going to clean her purse one day. She had to go to the bathroom so bad. I think we all did.

After what seemed like an eternity, she found her keys, but the next thing was going through all of the keys to open the door. Oh my!!! You know what? She always lost her keys in her purse. We pretty much went through that routine for a while. We had some good times.

I remember that house. I remember that door. I was only five or six .