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

Published by proverbsthirty1

An everyday woman with insight, mindfulness, peace, and the deliberate intent to share my life experiences so they can serve as life lessons to other women and young ladies trying to know and find themselves in the journey of life.

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