Count yourself lucky, how happy
you must be--you get a fresh start, your slate's wiped clean.
Psalm 32:1 (The Message)
This space longs for summary, for tied ends and neat boxes of who and what this is. Happy beginnings, dandelion wishes, star dreams and boots formed from dragon scales, swords from the claws and shields of higher. We've pitched our tents in the Land of Joy. Come. Come warm at our fire.
Dandelionwish1212 ® Northport, ALABAMA
Welcome! What you need are shoes, vision and a heart for daisies.