Every Friday we unite for five minutes. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second-thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on vision.
Go.
Do you have a vision of what your life will be?
Do you know what it wants to be like?
Do you see it in your minds eye, can you feel it?
I don't think I did until I met him, and then it all made sense.
It all felt warm.
I pictured love and laughter.
I pictured it warm.
I pictured it full.
Full with people, full with hugs, full with memories.
On our walk today you talked about your life.
You talked about the number of children you see.
You talked about what the wedding day will look like.
You talked about what friends you will have.
You talked about your pets, you talked about love.
You want your home filled with love too.
We built a home to celebrate that love.
We built a place to gather.
We built my vision, our vision.
Do you have a vision of what your life will be like?
I do now.
I did and I still do.
I saw you, I felt it, and here it is.
The life I had wanted.
Stop.
Sabrina, this is lovely. So beautifully spoken. Blessings.
Your neighbor at FMF#23
Heartachingly lovely.
We had a vision for our life,
a fresh bright home and travel
and more I promised my dear wife,
then it started to unravel
'cause I had the maturity
of a high-school quarterback,
and means to offer surety
was my greatest lack.
And so the travel never came,
we're in a rural double-wide,
but she'll never ever blame
me for change in Fortune's tide
because I at last began to grow,
helped by the greatest gal I know.
Simply lovely Just stopped by from FMF #31
It sounds like you have been richly blessed. How delightful. FMF #13