Bubbles of air

     One step at a time. I twirl into the hallway laughing.
Holding onto a girlish giggle as I land against the wall.
Oh silly me but still a smile sits wide across my
freckled face.

      The tinest specks of joy sends bubbles of air
throbbing into my lungs. Ah ha such loudness echoes
into my veins. Oh how jumpy each little pulse is.
Begging for the excitement to just happen. So here
I hope a surprise waits the morning light.

      Ah ha but no pressure anywhere. Just the joy
of waking up tomorrow is the best surprise I can be
given. One I would gladly take over anything. One
more day to make changes, to draw steadily closer
to my Father, Jehovah.

    Hmm. So silly is the giddiness singing down from
Wedgwood walls to red chenille sofa. So enthralled
with the opportunities that a new day can bring.

    Brr but for now it is ever increasingly bitter
outdoors. Still I am grateful for the rain. The chill,
oh just placing layers upon layers over pinkish
paleness.

    Still I giggle with the shivers sounding loud from
toes to teeth. Imagine how quickly the door was
opened and shut. Oh just the matter of seconds.
Sending off and hoping warmth keeps all safe.

     Clearly now it is time to cuddle unders more
layers and start reading of a novel that has been
itching for a breath. The opening of the cover and
flexing of the pages. Hmm the great mysteries of
the world. Perhaps I will get through a few before
my eyes close for this evening.

    Hmm so dear friend keep warm and cherish
your company. Make sure sincerity is known. Hope.
Dream. Prayer for those who caress your mind. Place
the concern upon Jehovah. He will take care of
those in need, including you.