WHEN I was younger, never did I think that my life would take me travelling on this path. A path that seems so far away from the list I made at about 13-14 saying that in 10 years time I would love to be flying with the red arrows! Never done that to date but amazingly part of my list was to have a family and to have a good man to love. That I have. He is amazing the man of my world. He is strong and courageous. He is steadfast and always finds a bit of extra love to throw at me when I'm not feeling it. He works hard. He cares but I still have to remind him to put the bins out! I love my boys. Individuals. But each beautiful.
SO here I am. Some days pouring out full ladles of love around to those in my world. Those days are easy as the pot is full and the pouring is easy. The love is warm and kind and satifys those around. Some days though, I have to work hard at scrapping the bottom of the pot just to try and get a little bit more on the ladle. Love isn't always that easy is it? Tiredness of what's happening around take over. But thankfully others ladles are plentiful and soon mine is too again.
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