
There are times when it’s okay to go to my woman cave.
There are times when it’s okay to go to my woman cave.
Deb, thanks for being the first wp follower to invite me to facebook! Blessings always! Tru
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Today we have 3 events going on simultaneously:
Meet and Greet: leave your blog link, reblog the post and then visit other’s pages!
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Opportunities to connect with new bloggers on 3 levels!!
Showcasing mummuddlingthrough! mum of three, who has bless me! Her post resonates with me deep today. >ToLife<
Monday January 4th 2011 wasn’t really just any old Monday. It was the first Monday of the new year, the day we all dragged ourselves back to work after an over indulgent Christmas. The morning was dark and damp, and Mr G and I were tired as we had spent the weekend in London, as part of his Christmas present, watching football and having a romantic weekend away.
We had been married 6 months, and were hoping that we might be blessed with a mini-G anytime soon. We were trying to focus elsewhere, the house, having fun, but deep down we couldn’t wait for it to happen.
As we so often do in the excitement of a fresh new year beginning, that morning Mr G was full of ideas of getting fit and saving money, so he insisted on cycling to the station. ‘You’re mad’ I bantered with him, it…
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@Barrira celebrating more of YOU as part of my first 100 follows! Thanks and stay true to your school! (Beach Boys) xo
There is a world you hide
Beneath that skin of yours
A world that nobody notices
Where the words are lighter
And heart beat is calmer
A world which is an abstract
Mix of sorrows and joys
All woven together perfectly
Making it more real than you
The face for the appearance
The smile for the audience
The words perfectly timed
An actor’s perfected act
You perform stunningly on
Stage for the world to watch
But it’s when you are alone
In voids and spaces of time
The unsure you visibly comes
Out when nobody watches
That part of you lurking in
Shadows for you to relax
A little more you, real you
Making you more human
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