An ornate and gold-edged book, of which inside are secrets even she doesn't know or understand. But tucked all through it are leaflets of paper, as if she'd rather not write in the book its self. Except on the first empty page of the book is written in exquisite, flowing penmanship her full name. ~ Lavender Cecelia Morgan.
Saturday, 17 September 2016
With acceptance comes clarity. I believe I know my path now and I am finally feeling peace. What may the future hold, this I do not know, to many things in play. But I do know where I will be when the time to chose comes because my choice is already made. In everything... always the hard part for me is the agony of making decisions. But when they are made, good, bad, right or wrong I stand by them. I am not perfect no one is. This life we lead is a whirl wind that leaves us breathless sometimes because of the good... sometimes in defeat but the choices are what we live with and by.
