We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
We thank you, Year, our daily friend, who was the road we walked. Some broken places need to mend. Before they died, we talked. One Mom, one Dad, one Uncle, too, have left us for their Home. The days of sadness made us blue. The thoughts could fill a tome. The happy days were fully lived with Rising Stars complete. And now Preferred this Author's gift is Joy so full, replete. First NaNoWriMo's in the books. A Winner, O how blessed! Must edit soon, before the looks of readers offer test. The Editor for Our Town play Professor for Aslan. Ship's Captain on a soonish day, at least that is the plan. In courage dared to bare my heart of thoughts, beliefs all mine With hope to conversation start 'twixt friends of intent kind. Our 2017 will end, when this last day is done. Emotions torn will all yet mend and daily Joy brings Fun! by Jay O'Toole on December 31st, 2017 |