To have a heart of child you must have a unique soulOnly they seek inspiration from somewhere deep below.A rare blend They view the world from a filter lendsalways in constant search for a win.A heart of a child; brave and bold.Yet, susceptible to the things they are told.If you meet one you will instantlyContinue reading “Heart of a Child”
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His Tiny Hands
His tiny hands wrap around mine.His way in the world he is trying to find. As his footsteps grow stronger,my hand he needs no longer. Slowly but surely he will drift away,oh how I dread that day. When he becomes a manwith the whole world in his hand. I’ll look back and see them stressfulContinue reading “His Tiny Hands”
Priorities
I want to give a short sincere apology to my readers who follow my Bible studies. Recently, a series of events caused me to reprioritize my time. Unfortunately, my blog fell to the bottom of that list. I will continue the in-depth study tomorrow. I am trying to focus more on quality rather than quantityContinue reading “Priorities”
Poetry
Poetry is like wine – diverse and fine, With hundreds of varieties that cater to different tastes in mind.But only a discerning palate can truly define The nuances that make each verse sublime. Some read with joy, while others despise.The words on the page, a puzzling guise.It all depends on the reader’s mind To findContinue reading “Poetry”
Into the Firmament!
How much would you pay to go to the moon? How much would I pay to go to the moon? I have no interest in going to the moon so I would not lay money to do so. I am not entirely convinced the original moon landing was real either.
Rear View Mirror
Fish of the Sea
What alternative career paths have you considered or are interested in? What alternative career paths have I considered or are interested in? When I was a young girl I dreamed of being a marine biologist. I wanted to live on a boat in the middle of the ocean and spend my time with the oceanContinue reading “Fish of the Sea”
The End of the World
What major historical events do you remember? What major historical events do I remember? I recall being the tender age of 7 and hearing about Y2K. Hushed whispers from my parents only fueled my curiosity. My little mind could not wrap my head around how the world could possible end. I was frightened for myContinue reading “The End of the World”
Pride and Joy
What are you most proud of in your life? What am I most proud of in my life? My children are my pride and joy. My whole world revolves around them and I wouldn’t have it any other way! Today, tomorrow and forever, my will be my greatest accomplishment.
Friend
What is a friend, other than someone to mend, a whole left by another too careless to tend.Someone to hold close like a nostalgic memory. Someone to talk to when surrounded by enemies. Someone to whisper and confide. Someone to discuss and let ideas collide. A true friend doesn’t care about the passage of timeContinue reading “Friend”
Heather Congrove 