Within me is the heart of a wildflower.
Where Do The Wildflowers Bloom?
Within me is the heart of a wildflower.
A Laughing Heart
It was raining last Friday. I came home from CrossFit already damp with sweat and went immediately outside to stand in the rain. The rain poured down my face and trickled down my back as I lifted my face to the sky. Suddenly, and without too much thought, my feet stepped off the patio and into the grass. What happened next both surprised and delighted me.
The Adventure of Joy
Hannah wiped her mouth and brushed her back. The morning sickness had hit about two weeks before. Morning sickness was a misnomer. It was more like 'all day sickness'. Her head swam and she could keep little down right now. She poured a bit of water into her cup, took a sip, gargled and spit. …
Jamie Lyn's Inkwell 