I think that someone just said a prayer for me. Either here on earth, or somewhere else. Out of no where, for no real reason, I had an unexplained surge of power and strength.


And I didn't throw up...

and I'm not going to...

When you gonna make up your mind? When you gonna love you as much as I do...

I feel like I've been holding my breath for the past three weeks.

Today three weeks ago I walked into her kitchen, and there he was, and all he did was smile at me, and there was so much kindness in his eyes. And I felt like some power stopped time and then we talked for the first time...and...and I can't say anymore because I'm to scared.

Please please please don't give up on me...you'd be hard to get over.

I could of danced all night

or just sat on his kitchen floor and talked until dawn and beyond...

April, come she will...

2007 will be a good year, my friends. A really good year.

You'll see...

walking back from your house...walking on the moon...

patience patience patience

and...he blesses me with patience.

... :)

I'm going home this afternoon and I am thrilled. My home is so beautiful, and I can't seem to get my mind off of it these days.

I need to learn how to have a good relationship with myself. I desire to treat others with kindness, gentless, love, forgiveness, and humility. But how can I do this if I am harsh, critical, unforgiving, unkind, and prideful with myself?

I want to seeeeeee again! I'm sick of blinding myself. More on this later.

later

late-er

l8er :)

really...truly...more than anything, I just want a friend. I know I've been blessed with so many dear people in my life.

truly though, I wish I had a friend who would stay up late with me and count the stars. We'd talk of things that were beautiful and true, and how to stand taller, and stretch further. I want to share myself with someone.

these days I feel like I can't stop moving. I want to dance wherever I go...no matter how tired I am. I write more these days...some of it's good, and some of it's really cheesy, but that's okay. I'm learning to be okay with less than perfect. I'm learning to love less than perfect (in myself and others)

This weather has been lovely, but I want rain again soon. The mornings are chilly and I love it.

So many eyes sparkle.

off to Ire-, Scot-, and Eng-land!!

Email me your mailing address-- dana.rose.fleming@gmail.com and I will send you a post card!

~Dana