the twelfth day
As the wheel turns, so do we. As the seasons cycle around every year the same but not the same, so do we.
As the wheel turns, so do we. As the seasons cycle around every year the same but not the same, so do we.
Tomorrow I have the privilege of handing gifts to my family from the House, and being in the middle of smiles and jokes and letting myself just be; just be love...
I guess the thing I needed to know today was that the effort of trying to keep a thing from happening is more than the effort it takes to fix it afterward.
We learn some of the hardest lessons about ourselves and how we deal with stress in the early part of our year.
SHOW ME ON THE TREE WHERE CHRISTMAS HURT YOU.
What was I going to do? Will I figure it out if I look in my inventory again? Oh hey, a doughnut!