I ask that you teach my heart to know what is beyond comprehension, that I am so, so tiny, yet so, so precious to you.
I choose to receive the gifts and graces regardless of the circumstances, and…once again I will share the love and beauty.
Free outdoor spirit dances in the prairie and blows through the trees, celebrating, seductive, gentle.
Not one who plants…
Why save up the expression of your love…when it means so much to me, for your love to flow freely, gently, like refreshing rain on my soul?