Today I realize that it's up to me to find the joy inside my tears. I can cry, I can laugh, but I can't go back. I'll do the work. I'm writing the book. I want to surrender and find the peace. I have glimpses, but the peace doesn't stay. It's replaced with worry, and I grow tired of feeling bad. I believe in my happiness. I'll get there. Please send me an angel!
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Hi Robin you didn't eat that did you? It is pretty but it looks like it might make you feel bad. I started a blog today. unravellandreknit. I sure hope I can get to see you in NY next month.
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