She’s in the front yard, sweet potato lime green vines wrapping up around her arm. Her face looks a little like mine, the bob haircut, crooked bangs. She’s my reminder to trust , to be quiet, to wait with open hands.
But, change is good like a settling in of something hard you been holding.You cant say when but, you let it go. You let it go, you breathe…I’m better now.
Changing my blog, making it look less afraid, less uncertain.
More art, more boldness, more focus.
Feels like I’m changing.
Settling into believing new things and
Colors of my Bible.
Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?