If I Lived a Thousand Years
She Will Not Be Quiet: A (mostly unedited) daily writing practice
Jotting from my journal. Day #86 of (mostly unedited) daily writing/sharing
If I Lived a Thousand Years
still, I'd never grow weary of watching the dog wag and flip and roll in the green, green grass, never grow tired of that first sleepy sip of coffee at the start of each new day, could never get enough of words and wonder and the beaming smiles on my daughters' faces. If I lived a thousand years, I could never spend all of this love, never find words worthy enough for this wordless web of wonder, the wonder at spotting the first fawn lily of spring, of the hammock swaying me into stillness on this song-saturated new day. But, I don't have a thousand years, I have, only, this right-now breath that, already, just now, has passed. So, I will soak myself in stillness until this wink of wild wonder is all there is. And then isn't.
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Oh those words and Emily’s voice💞
"wink of wild wonder": that, right there!