I love the night. The dark that wraps like a blanket. The quiet. The way every sound that pierces the quiet, is somehow amplified. I love the coolness. The stars. The moon. Usually.
Sometimes I hate it.
But not tonight. Tonight, my husband and I went out for Date Night. We have Date Night every Friday.
On our way home, we stopped at a model airplane club on top of a ridge. Parked in their driveway. And we let the peace, the quiet, the stillness envelop us. And then cherished the aliveness of it all as the night sounds filled the silence. Watched as the moon rose and seemed to shrink, turning from golden to silver.
I will post more soon, I promise.
I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
1 comment:
I love sunset skies. Just beautiful!
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