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What Could Have Been...

Could have been Trying to press backspace and delete on these images, However they are tattooed in my mind forever, Forever – a long time, It’s been a long time since we were face to face, And I laid eyes on those pretty brown eyes, That looked me in the eye and said I love you, I love you— I hear it over and over like my favorite song on repeat, As I hear those words over and over, I feel your touch, Your soft warm touch that blankets my body, And I am overwhelmed with lust, Take what’s in my heart and allow it to jump to yours again, Again so we can share the same feeling, a feeling that we both once had, A feeling that will not allow me to separate the presence from the past, Cause all I can think of is what we could have had, Wandering if your mind is where mine is and you share the same too, Or am I solo like the nights I spend with a dildo wishing it was your flesh, I compared the next to you, but there is not anything like the best, Can’t help to think what i...

The epitome of a mother!

The Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines mother as a female parent; a woman in authority, maternal tenderness or affection. However this definition is too broad it almost vague to just give these three definitions of a mother, when a mother is so much more. I have been blessed to have been born and raised by what I would call the epitome of a mother. She is more than just a female parent, a woman in authority, or a maternal tenderness or affection. She is an example to all women what a mother should be. What hard work and determination look like. She is an example of what God envisioned when he thought of a mother. She is not only a noun, but a verb and adjective. She is the most wonderful creation that God has thought of. At fifteen my mother had her first child, and at seventeen she had her second. She was determined to graduate, and she graduated on time with her classmates. By nineteen she graduated from nursing school and a week later had her third child. By twenty-four she had fiv...
I am so glad that my God is a forgiving God. For if he wasn't no on would survive his wrath. All have sinned and fall short of the Glory of God.