When the desert blooms
Imagine the last hour of the day… when first light is still so far away
too many hours to fill until light… idle hands itching to end the fight
Wandering alone, in effort to be free but my solitude caught up with me
This was the desert in full bloom… then he found me
…ME
Okay, so now that you know I am here… I guess the next thing to talk about is how I got here. I definitely took the long way and I didn’t stumble upon this page in this chapter of my life accidentally. It was all planned out, but not by me. Here’s just a piece of the story.
Once upon at time, this girl knew what she wanted… the house on the hill, career, kids, happy hubby and a car. A life fulfilled with every need met, but even with these simple things achieved something was missing still. It could not be explained, it just needed to be found. This girl was me and what was missing was my soul.
I was soul-searching for what seemed like the longest time and then one night in February of 2008, I was invited to take my first step toward finding it. I accepted and I have no idea how I lived without it. I started off with it at one time and it was stolen away, I got it back in pieces and now I am putting it back together.
I invite you to learn more about my soul-searching and what I discovered along the way. If you are intrigued to know more…. come again. This is just a glimpse of my story, the preface. If you want to join me in my reflection, or just feast your eyes on the show… I will see you tomorrow… same time… same channel.
Morning fruit…..
My whole plate 