Bedtime women's What as their then

What as their then

In the frozen silence I knelt and knew that I was made to miss this incredible shore for always

The whispers regularly tease and seem never-ending

Take a deep breath and let the emotion of this image settle deep into your soul

Bedtime women's What as their thenI felt the day had started not being able to see the forest through the trees. It ended as the last light of day illuminated an amazing field of flowers following their circadian rhythm for bedtime. Elegantly still and in unison, they readied for their nightly ritual of turning directions to face the morning sun. They led me in, tugged at my strings and left me on my knees. Today I saw what I know truly needed to see. So many flowers this Life so