Thursday, May 31, 2012

Baby Chammomile



I am 49 years old today.  When I watered my little plants this morning I see this little gem.  She put a smile on my face for sure.
As a late blooming pagan and witch, practicing procrastinator, accomplished denier, and all around blind person, I have begun to flounder in life.  Go figure.  Things I need to do include itemizing and prioritizing all aspects of my life with the attempt to better myself and my life I share with my husband. 
He was there in the beginning, and here with me now and I know I am in love just as much now if not more than I was almost 30 years ago.