A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine desert us; when trouble thickens around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts. ~Washington Irving
My name means strength. I was raised by gypsies. I am the granddaughter of pastors. I have a great love for my family. I miss growing up, but not enough to do it again. I often wish i were living in a different country....often as in yesterday, today and most likely tomorrow. I like meeting people...90% of the time. i quickly get bored with small talk. I like making people laugh but I truly appreciate when they take me seriously. I like sleeping outside. I value deep relationships. I desire integrity. I want to know what it means to be fully alive. I admire those who already know. I love the word freedom. I pray for courage. I hate complacency. This is merely a page of my random, heart-felt ramblings. I am not perfect, but rather on a journey....a journey of life.
2 comments:
Aint that the truth!!!!!
Beautiful!!! Lovely photo too!!
Love you guys!!! Xxx
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