Wild Heart

As I head into the room to create the things on my my list My boots are on my feet and my jeans hug my hips I'm wearing a shirt that says it all, "Listen with all that you have" I find myself praying like my momma used to do just talking on to Jesus... Continue Reading →

Anyways

she got the news long awaited much desired unbelievable tears filled her eyes rolled down her face and she wrapped her arms around herself letting her heart believe that all the things that came to be were finally going  to have a purpose far beyond what she  used to believe She felt the joy of... Continue Reading →

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