I said I am sorry.
I ran away from an ant.
I lost one sock.
I wore a size too small.
I asked for more than I needed.
I suffered a pin prick.
I ate too fast.
I colored outside the lines.
I decided that I will live life this way. Making my bed. Following through. Not focusing too much on the creases nor Aligned edges of my sheets.
I want to be remembered fondly. And for making my bed.
I am this special human with a spiritual Grace that silver lines everything. I aspire to say and do this intentionally.
facciamo crossover…in English..let’s crossover. Best time to be alive.
This post is for my son Timothy