So beautiful and I especially love the story of your Gypsy home, how the color of cardboard reminds you of it and all the other connections. Sending you a hug for the hard things, too ❤️
Ginger, you are such a good writer. All that you have been through pours onto the keys of your life. I can see all that you have written. A friend passing, waiting on her final breath. I lost my dearest friend this way when we were almost 50. God the call while on a job. I will never forget that day, or her, or the way we sang Amazing Grace around her bed. Then I had another job and it was all I could do to hold it together and create. I didn't know the clients well. Afterward, I broke down and the mom of my portrait client held me. She asked if we could pray. Turned out she was a pastor. I can feel the isolation of your sad father too. I am so very sorry you traveled all that way to be turned away. The poor man suffering to heaven :( I want to hug you. I love how in all this grief, that comes with the questions of whys? you have God's light pouring in and children playing. He always reminds us of His blessings in the midst of our pains. When we are reaching to see and hear. Thank you for pouring your heart. You just get better with the writing. God keep you on the road to reunite Ginger. May it be special for your heart. oxox
You should see me sitting in corners and simply asking God, "You sure about this?" I feel more like life is a bunch of stumbling forward steps, and then a miracle happens of God's grace and I wonder at how little faith I have had up to that point. I do believe we are all here for each other. 💓🌼
I feel this! I have done the same thing many times. Just today in fact. We are definitely here for a purpose. I’m glad you’re writing your way through. It’s beautiful to watch Ginger. ox
What a beautiful place to write, imagine and create Ginger! Heaven Sent will always remind me of my mother. 💖💖💖
“ I whisper a prayer of thankfulness as the sun spills into outside yard and across the vast lawn, creating shadows from the trees and outdoor furniture. I am sitting in front of the southside window where I have my writing desk and rocker.”
Heaven Sent, so perfect for your story. I love the name Helena Rubinstein. I remember back in junior high school she had some blush gel stick which stained your cheeks. It was an awesome product.
So beautiful and I especially love the story of your Gypsy home, how the color of cardboard reminds you of it and all the other connections. Sending you a hug for the hard things, too ❤️
Ginger, you are such a good writer. All that you have been through pours onto the keys of your life. I can see all that you have written. A friend passing, waiting on her final breath. I lost my dearest friend this way when we were almost 50. God the call while on a job. I will never forget that day, or her, or the way we sang Amazing Grace around her bed. Then I had another job and it was all I could do to hold it together and create. I didn't know the clients well. Afterward, I broke down and the mom of my portrait client held me. She asked if we could pray. Turned out she was a pastor. I can feel the isolation of your sad father too. I am so very sorry you traveled all that way to be turned away. The poor man suffering to heaven :( I want to hug you. I love how in all this grief, that comes with the questions of whys? you have God's light pouring in and children playing. He always reminds us of His blessings in the midst of our pains. When we are reaching to see and hear. Thank you for pouring your heart. You just get better with the writing. God keep you on the road to reunite Ginger. May it be special for your heart. oxox
You should see me sitting in corners and simply asking God, "You sure about this?" I feel more like life is a bunch of stumbling forward steps, and then a miracle happens of God's grace and I wonder at how little faith I have had up to that point. I do believe we are all here for each other. 💓🌼
I feel this! I have done the same thing many times. Just today in fact. We are definitely here for a purpose. I’m glad you’re writing your way through. It’s beautiful to watch Ginger. ox
What a beautiful place to write, imagine and create Ginger! Heaven Sent will always remind me of my mother. 💖💖💖
“ I whisper a prayer of thankfulness as the sun spills into outside yard and across the vast lawn, creating shadows from the trees and outdoor furniture. I am sitting in front of the southside window where I have my writing desk and rocker.”
Heaven Sent, I never knew how meaningful the phrase and remembering the oh, so feminine parfum. 🌷
Heaven Sent, so perfect for your story. I love the name Helena Rubinstein. I remember back in junior high school she had some blush gel stick which stained your cheeks. It was an awesome product.
Heaven Sent perfume was also my favorite. :-) oh the memories....
Such oh so good memories. 🌷