My 12 year old looking stick-like body, all in working order.
Pug nails, ticking.
One Sunflower filled with seeds and memories.
Love songs to Him running through my always song stuck mind.
Hot morning coffee.
The rare but always beautiful landing of a particular forever friend.
Pushing out to bring in.
Being almost there.
Seeing Him again.
A hot summer day poolside with my own son: an old longing dream fulfilled again.
The way the light streams in.
Paper wings planted like morning kisses.
The recent discovery of a special place nearby.
Thank You God, for all of this.