(inhale) tears begin to flood my face like a cup left under a running faucet well after the water has reached the rim, my heart leaping to my hthroat, getting caught, squeezing, twisting, tearing. my throat...your eyes, (and leave the telltale hickey just about the collar) and will still be able to make your ears turn red from the friction of our lips, i walk away, knowing my heart will not follow. (exhale.

Coming and Going. In and Out... whatever you want to call it.

I was at the Harry Potter premiere. That's right. I was THERE!!!! Oh my God, it had to be one of the best times of my life! OK, so me, my mother, my sister, my uncle and his girlfriend all drove...did get two out of three of the trio, plus Imelda’s, so all and all it was a pretty (pardon the pun) spellbinding trip! …Wow, longest journal entry ever. I won’t be surprised if no one reads this far

Birthday Thoughts: November 8th 1999 ...No matter how short or long a friendship was, I found them all to be relevant in learning how to see different aspects concerning life through contrary minds...make my heart sing. I am always with you, sharing each moment's emotion, and you need bear nothing alone. Reel my hand in yours, warm and strong, and be comforted. 2007 Calender "Angel Spirit"

One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the LORD. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand: one...child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you." written by Mary Stevenso