I love sitting in front of a blank page and letting my ideas flow.



I figured something out. Happiness isn’t something that should be worked for. It should come freely, and unannounced.


It hurts to see you hurting, but hunny, I’m gone now. You lost the game.


I’m a keeper, so I guess that just makes you a loser.


I’m ready for the good life. :)


Austin, I love you. For always. Times are tough, but I know we will always make it through. <3



Proverbs 13:12

“Hope deferred makes the heart sick, 
   but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life.”



Precious Lord, take my hand, lead me on, let me stand.
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings- Maya Angelou