Someone asked me why I water the weeds around my home and I said, “Because many of the weeds I have watered, turned out to be wild flowers.”
Tag: women who think too much
Just Wishing…
Just Wishing…
You know…
You know…
Good Memories…for my son.
Good Memories…
Yes, I Do
I spent half my life making rules and asking people to follow them, disappointed when they didn’t.
I spent half my life cleaning when I could have played with my children, but, I didn’t.
I let time slip away, let people drift out of my life, moments I should have treasured but, I didn’t.
I let problems weigh me down, things that didn’t even matter the next day.
But, I thought they did.
Now, I treasure every moment, every hug, every butterfly and flower.
Yes, I do.
A Grandson
A grandson will bless you with hugs when he visits, but he takes a piece of your heart when he leaves.
Hello
Hello
Pink Blessings…
Pink Blessings
God’s Grace
God’s Grace
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.
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
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.
Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie 
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