Transitioning...

Well it's Sunday...

Very early in the morning and as my Gamusa used to say I'm 'going through' once again.
But this time I'm 'covered'.


Life is change and any thing in it is moved in some shape and form...visible or not.

A pebble near a beach can be transformed into a grain of sand by wind, water and time.

Hatred and abuse in the home can beget some of the most profound humanitarians and sadly sometimes a few of the most despicable criminals.

Most of the time transitions catches us unaware or rather at a unplanned for intervals.

It is at these times I remember Gamusa once again holding me, comforting me and counseling me while talking to our maker...'Let thy will be done'.

It is at these times we find out who we truly are and with more time how we can learn to be better.

Bidden or unbidden,change will come.
Let us decide how we will LIVE in the newest change.

I chose to stand, not as Lots wife but as one always looking forward to my future in the hopes that 'This too will pass'.

It will be better on the 'other side' .

And to that last sentence lawd ,If you're getting a group up to go I ain't ready just yet.
I'm just lookin' forward to see what the end gonna be.


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