Thursday, August 9, 2012

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Carrollton, MS


I prepare for his arrival but the more I prepare the more anxious I get 'cause it's never gonna be good enough and here I'll get this and that looks better but it's never gonna be good enough and I'll do that and what an improvement but it's never gonna be good enough. When he arrives he takes one look at me, hugs me and tells me to slow down. I didn't expect that, didn't even consider it to be in the realm of possibilities, had no idea I needed it but then I took a good, long breath and figured it was okay.



Today I am so very grateful for the rain which can do wonders on an August morning.

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