I hope you feel loved. I hope that when you woke up this morning, your fingers played with sunlight and your spine was kissed. I hope you think the world is still beautiful no matter how chaotic some of it parts have become. I hope you become –softer by the second, forgiving, yielding. I hope you never regret anything your skin has touched and your heart has felt, because you deserve this. All of this.
The world is waiting for you to arrive.
February 24, 2015
So.very.beautiful – this will be in my thoughts for today… 🙂
February 24, 2015
Cheryl, I am so glad you enjoyed it! 🙂 I must tell you, I am envious of your lovely two months spent in Puerto Peñasco. It sounds like a vast improvement over winters here in Indy. You remember what those are like. 🙁 Hugs to you and sweet Cali.