Circled laughs

     Soft are the chuckles that fall out of my soul.
So loud is the silliness opening the room. Ah friends
can be quite helpful in the smallest of ways. So much
that a giddy spunk of smiles stay creasing over
a freckled face.

    Thank you dear friend for the references mentioned.
I would seek the laughter for a short time longer
because the other quote has me looking for funds
to reach up and order eye candy.

   Still time must wait longer. Views would be more
cautious. Ah. Still I said thank you for the kindness.
Grateful for the gift received.

   Ah and how the Scriptures of 2 Corinthians 9:6 -9
falls open to say hmm just for a moment. Yes God loves
a cheerful giver. Granted though I am a very ecstatic
receiver. Oh la. Something else that blew up and
had a soft memory play inside my mind.

   Still more giggles fall from my lips as I dance
around the room one last time. Now settling in on
the evening hours and gaining weights of sleepiness.

    Hmm how does the night air flow? Swirls? Gusts?
Oh I do not know. To step outside once more but
in deep blues and circles would draw attention.

   Perhaps just the hope of a good early morning
start. Circles in pouch and dreams on sleeves. Ah
anything is possible with Jehovah (Luke 18:27 NWT).

   So yes I cling to the laughs and the joys given. The
smallest of wired circles. Granted it would be very
gracious if I got bags worth but each circle is still
loved.

   Yes I smiled from your entrance. The words caused
such an uproar and now I say my thanks, bowing
out for the night.

   Please accept my gratitude for I cannot hug nor
receive a response. So be happy with me for the
wonders of a small child in a big candy store. The
sparkle of the eye is quirky.

   Now smirk and give thanks. For I know I have.