For all, there is a purpose Change is necessary Better days are coming It’s a cozy home for fairies A food source for bees A tranquil place of rest Where thoughts are cultivated Sown and confessed Blooming into flowers If just for their season With seeds to dry and keep ‘til the next go around
There’s a time for reflection A time for change Just as there’s a time To rearrange But there’s also a time To be still and know You can be paralyzed By the go, go, go The “this and that” Things that distract Can knock your purpose Off its track Though you’re lost You can be… Read More There’s a Time
If a penny, you one day see It is a gift to you from me A small token of my pure love Sent to Earth from above If it’s not shiny, clean, or new Its intention is tried and true It’s a simple sign that I am near To bring a smile and dry your… Read More Lucky Pennies
One breath at a time One moment to share One unselfish act One genuine prayer One day at a time One dollar to spend One dream to achieve One nightmare to end One morning to wake One day to forgive One year to change One life to live Though we label our years With numbers… Read More ONE
His red coat is tattered His boot soles have holes He isn’t feeling very merry He’s coming down with a cold He’s getting on in years He’s 1,752, to be exact He’s weathered and worn His sleigh is packed His night is overbooked His reindeer are fussy He hasn’t checked his list His sinuses are… Read More He’s Santa Claus
If not now Then when? Or should we just Count to ten If not now Then when? With patience We’ll wait ‘til then If not now Then when? When we stop asking Again and again If not now Then when? We ask You nightly With thanks, Amen. I’ve also created a design inspired by this… Read More Amen.
Blessings today This Thanksgiving Day May our bellies be full Our hearts grateful And may we all be Eternally Thankful
November’s path Has twists and turns With wisdom held For us to learn In the fallen leaves From the naked trees Do we dare to be As brave as thee Who have lived and lost And lived again Season after season
There’s a song to be heard In the falling rain It plays on repeat Again and again Boldly, it begs, “Now is your chance, Put on your boots, Join me and dance!”
Perfect days are meant To be bottled and saved Uncorked and savored On less-perfect days On days that need brightening In every way They will bless us with colors That with us will stay To uplift our spirits On those less-perfect days
Jessica M. Collette 
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