Dancing

Posted on by hillbillycollegegirl

Funny how one day seems to fade into the next, isn’t it?

Most nights, before I slip into blissful slumber, I rethink my day

and ponder the should of, would of, could of opportunities that I missed.

But today, I am not dwelling on such things.

Nope.

Today, I am dancing . . .

Dear God:

When I think about the blessings you bestow on me, I want to dance!

When I am greeted after a long, tiring day by my beloved pets, I want to dance!

When I am loved by family and friends, I want to dance!

But mostly, when I think about your sacrifice and your unconditional love, I want to dance!

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I am, forever yours.

Amen

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Published by hillbillycollegegirl

I'm a coal miner's daughter, and proud of my Appalachian heritage. Writing and reading are my passions. I'm a retired barber, loyal friend, and wife. I prefer the mountains but retired to the coast. My ah-ha moment came once I realized a milder climate is kinder to my aging body and senses. My mini-Goldendoodle and two cats are pretty good at hanging out with me while I write. They don't advise or criticize. And for that, I am grateful. I'm an introvert but can switch to being an extravert should the need arise. (Truthfully, given the choice, I'd rather not.) Every day, I pray for guidance and strength. Meandering through life, ain't easy; it's a gift worth cherishing and exploring!