Today, every reason I had, every objection, all worry, doubt and concern, lay in a deep puddle of what feels like, a wasted effort. There is a part of me that wants to write explicitly about it, but more importantly, I want to have hope that we all can work through it.
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My life is in the country with a bird named Lauren, chickens, a bearded dragon, several cats, two dogs Thelma & Louise and a hubby. Mostly, I blog about books and share my poetry. Some other favorite things of mine are teas, tarot, gardening, taking photographs and getting into other earthy, soulful things. I absolutely love to be creating and messing with some project. Check out my blogs to see what I am into at the moment.
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We can only be hopeful.
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