sometimes
on the journey
you come to a crossing
and it looks one way
when you start,
then when you’ve gone
a bit farther,
you look back
and realize
there was . . . is
another possibility.
a wholeness.
hi
Pull up a chair why don't you, and let's talk . . .
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So many possibilities! So much love for this.
Hugs and butterflies,~T~
And I love those moments, that realization.
me, too, sugar. just wish they happened more often. but then i guess an over-abundance would dilute their specialness, eh? that’s my justification, and i’m sticking to it;)