Art Every Day, 25/30, Giving Thanks on Tuesday
The path that led me to Mike, well I never knew that there was this path.
I remember being alone, hurt. My nest empty of children. I was injured in an accident. On the outside, I was spontaneous, full of hope, smiling. On the inside, I was afraid of being alone.
But one day I look up and there was this path, and over the years many paths. I look ahead and I see Mike. Here he is again on a path to the beach. Magic.
I look up and there he is, again, and again.
I am grateful. I am filling with hope, again, and again.
Posted on November 25, 2008, in Art Every Day Month, Magic Man and tagged Art Every Day Month, falling in love, giving thanks, gratitude, Illinois State Beach, paths we follow. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.