Hey there it’s me again… your daughter. You’ve been on my mind a lot lately. I can’t help but feel you near. When I’m sad I can hear you wisper “every thing is going to be okay” in my ear. When I’m happy I hear you cheering me on. Thank you Father. You…
I can’t help but write at times like these… times when my mind is flowing with ideas… flowing so fluently that I cannot rest my eyes. For when I try my thoughts turn into visions… each little movie screen dances across my closed lids. I watch the clock… Tick Tock Tick Tock…it continues to spin…
A year ago two days from now I graduated college. I feel like I should celebrate. Have a glass of wine and toast the world. Maybe take a trip and see some waves. I don’t know. What an odd and strange accomplishment… something they all said I could never do. I don’t know……
