Poured exhales

            So much poured from my mind yesterday. So many
emotions expressed. Oh how the soul trembles from such
shedding.

            One by one the limbs stretch. Learning to move
once more, the exhale of peaceful rest and laughter
echoing inside lungs.

              The cool morning air drives me deeper into
silk thickness. Drawing any sort of warmth before the
need to wake follows.

             The mind is setting some goals on the inside.
Glancing around the room, making mental notes to
look for and just prepare for condensing.

            So much emptiness smothered my joy
yesterday. I tried so hard to gain control and realize
that my thoughts of an issue were wrong. Still I tried
to reason with myself instead I was misled.

         So sad to say that now my head aches and it is
all my fault. I pray for a better day today.

          So my dear friend I pray that your well-being
is improving and you soul gets a moment to experience
the clean cool air this morning. I pray that your
hopes, dreams and goals for the day are applied.
Then I hope for me.

         Today must be about more changes and less
aches. So here my dear friend I send a hope of that
a virtual hug reaches you. When you feel your weakest
remember Jehovah is there.