By Surprise a Joy came my way, felled with complements, reminders of my gifts that I have to offer the world and to the people in it. I always thought of myself; in the same way Joy spoke of me. The things Joy said did not take me by surprise; the presents of Joy was the surprise. Because I had not seen or felt Joy for some time.The Pleasure of Joy was the soft spoken kindness; the words melted me like Hot Wax, dripping from a Delicious scented candle. Now that Joy has come my way; he's giving me permission to Be the Love that I am. I Eat, Drank, Bath, Speak, Laugh, Cry and Dance LOVE!... It is The Air I Breath. As I sit watching the birds take flight from the lake; the ripples in the water as the wind softly blow kisses a pone it. I am Grateful, Joy came my way.
365 Days of Love
365 Days of Love
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