My offering for Day 3:
Writing gives me voice
Parses my wilderness
Shatters my loneliness
Written words are audible
They are heard.
My offering for Day 3:
Writing gives me voice
Parses my wilderness
Shatters my loneliness
Written words are audible
They are heard.
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I hear you LouAnn… 😉
ding ding ding ding – right answer – you always hear me Mimi
It’s easy – more often than not, I could swear you’re in my own head!
that is comforting–it is nice to know that someone one admires (I admire you) relates on more than a superficial level
I think I do (though I can’t say that about every blog I read)..
“Parses my wilderness”. You do know how how to turn a phrase!
They are…
Wow! I like this!
I hear you too – and wow, parses – your vocabulary is impressive. 🙂
well, I am 102–have had to learn something over the years- lol
I’d love to have you teach my 13 yr old something other than “dude” and “lol”.. I’m trying, but I’m the parent, so my words hold no water right now,
I find that if I tell my kids something it goes in one ear and out the other–but if someone else tells them the same thing it is golden–though over the years from remarks they have made, I know I have made some impression on them – it is not easy being a mom