We always create our own happiness, even when pushed into it, we make the choice to either enjoy, or tolerate it. Happiness means something different to each and every person on this planet.
Choose To Be Strong: I Did
“Death reached into my world, took me by the hand, and tried to pull me into his embrace, but I resisted. I pulled back and refused to follow, refused to be his bitch. When Death let go, he hollowed me out, taking everything I knew with him. *** I wasn’t really going anywhere with my …
The Color of Life
Soft swirls of afternoon greys dance across fine lines of evening clouds, full and white, as they carry their bounty across the blue-sky tint, dressing in red shade. Pink and Greys frolic in the green leaves of trees hiding brown possums awakening from their days. Corella’s, black and yellow, fill the sky seeking nourishment as …