My sweet grandson was over on Labor Day. He came in from playing outside holding the first two purple flowers. He handed them to me, “these are for you Grandma Angel!” After being thrilled about receiving them, he came in with one more, beaming, loving the joy he was giving to me. <3
Landon and Korbin. Grandsons. Cousins. Playmates. Cuteness.
Korbin. Tea for one. Sitting on a tea cup. : )
Good to see family that has been away for months. A game of cards. Texting. And an apple. Off they go again. Will miss them. Is Korbin not the cutest?
The simple solution for infertility. We’ll see. : ) Actually… I have a good feeling about this. I feel like my time is coming. This morning I wrote about 1200 words on this renewed hope and gut feeling. Not sharing here. Not yet. Meeting with Shirlyn next week for acupressure on my ovaries/fallopian tubes.
Perseverance. Oh, and I just noticed my horsey in the background between the chairs : )
One of my latest paintings.
“I caught a glimpse of my reflection and saw a divine soul.
A child of the Creator, an heir of the Kingdom.
The light you saw in me set me free.
My life work yet to be, unfurling so delicately.
I’m weaving the parts together that came undone.”