There you will be

Standing here in a bright orange cotton jacket. Ah
so warm, cozy and fun. Enjoying the grand scents of
nature. Cooling in the air, my smile grows wider.

Ah yes the day is coming to a close and still so much
I want to do. Another day, perhaps. Today is one more
day I get to relax and prep for the morning. Now off
to attempt to read a book or two, maybe even finish
one.

Just over an hour ago I read one blog that lead me
to reread another. So much inspiration. Grand to know
there is no need to compare myself, just observe
changes I and numerous others have done. How
can I not rejoice in all that is displayed?

Oh just a word or two try to escape from my mind but
still nothing exits. Only warm air in the cold room.
Carefully I smile as I look up, enjoying the view of
the darkened sky.

Breathe. All I must do is breathe. Then give thanks to
Jehovah for being able to do so in such a magificent
evening. So many changes. All for the better. Yes
my dear friend I do see. Is there any in me you have
observed?

Ah I unwind cinnamon strands from knots and braids
causing a frizzy mess of redness. So relaxed.

Now I sit down on sofa. Hoping to completely release
tension. Soon to calm to a peaceful, dreamy state. The
draw of sleep to overtake my soul. Ah as I hope
severely for eyes to drift and the orange blur to
disappear. Denim now replaced with soft, white
cotton. A pillow pressing light kisses to my cheek and
eyelashes.

Here I dream wide awake awaiting the caresses of
blue cotton and satin over skin.

Oh how warmth helps the evening hours to pass
quickly. Once again, another short day of work to
greet on the morn. Then to entertain spirit with food
of Jehovah and friends. Yes looking forward to making
new memories with all welcomed into my path.

So down, down my head falls. Softness incorporated
with cheer. My eyes close to a dream for a hope in
a prayer.

And there you will be.