A grandson will bless you with hugs when he visits, but he takes a piece of your heart when he leaves.
Author: women who think too much
Hello
Hello
Once Upon A Time
Pink Blessings…
Pink Blessings
God’s Grace
God’s Grace
Doing Time…
This was six years ago and my daughter has been sober and free for over four years. Praise God. Looking back from then to now is a thrill and a chill. Amen.
I publish tons of personal stuff on my blog, but I wasn’t going to write about my thirty-nine year-old daughter going to prison, not because I’m ashamed of her, but because the hurt is so enormous.
I have made mistakes. Some that will haunt me until the day I die. Everyone makes mistakes. We all pay for our mistakes too, whether it’s through Karma, prison, divorce, broken hearts, family members who never speak to us again or whatever. You don’t have to wait for an official Judgment Day.
I believe that every day on Earth is Karma’s Judgment Day.
My heart has been sliced, diced and pureed, but much of it I can blame on myself and my bad decisions, decisions made from fear and insecurity.
And just when I think that I have bottomed out on heartbreaks, my middle child, who has also made bad choices, gets herself in enough…
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I Think He Said…
I think he said…
Go Ahead…
Go Ahead…
Green Acres
Got an awesome present today. 1979 Toro and cart. Gonna paint them pink.
Some women want diamonds. All I ever wanted was a farm. I have two acres to play with now.
Found, Not Lost
From my garden in Florida last February.
I slipped into living in the moment Saturday morning. I didn’t plan it and that’s how it happens best.
I bought flowers on Thursday afternoon. On Friday, it was freezing and windy, so I had to leave creating a patio garden around my little trailer for another day.
I picked a bouquet from the hibiscus and the roses, and I spent all day Friday taking pictures.
Saturday morning, when I woke, it was still cold. I peeked outside and I could feel the sun on my face, so I pulled on a warm shirt and long pants and I went outside with my coffee.
Then, I played with the flowers.
As I trimmed and repotted the plants, I fell into my old familiar rhythm.
I started gardening with my mum when I was a toddler and she generously passed on her green thumb to me and to my two sisters.
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Pretty Pink
Pretty Pink
Sometimes, I’m a Flower
Sometimes, when I’m in my garden, I’m a flower.
I spread my petals to soak up the sun.
When I walk among the brilliant colors
I feel like a bird set free to soar.
Just For You
Just For you
God Bless America
God Bless America
Happy Place
Happy Place
Rainbows
Rainbows
A Special One
Special dandelion, standing tall
rising out of the sand beside my chair. When your day is done and wishes are made, I’m sure someone’s wish will come true.
Anticipation
Anticipation
Rain
Rain…
Our God Reigns
Our God Reigns.
Lord, guide and protect my loved ones today. Keep them safe.
Protect America from those trying to destroy our freedom. You know exactly who they are.
Our God Reigns
Imagine…
Imagine a world
where the flowers are blue
the sky is Cinderella pink
and your heart is brand new.
Heart never been broken
never kicked to the ground
a home built on rainbows…
awesome flowers surround.
Tears are never shed and
willow trees do not weep
when you close your eyes…
your soul He does keep.
Imagine a world
minus cursing and screams
imagine a world
where kindness beats mean.
Rose colored angels
waltz through your dreams
while dainty butterflies dance
on clouds of whipped cream.
Imagine…
Words & Pictures: Jeanne Marie, 2014
Love Is In The Clouds
love is in the clouds
Live Laugh Love
Live Laugh Love
Today’s Gift
A tiny butterfly landed on my new butterfly bush. It has been blooming for three weeks, so I was starting to wonder.
I wish I had two…
I wish I had two…
Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie 
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