If you can write or type, tell your story…

If you can write or type, tell your story…
You may wonder how to begin…
Use your ears to listen…
And then follow that voice inside you.

Let beauty be your guide…
Look in the mirror and see it’s reflection…
Do you now understand?
You are both the beauty, and the mirror.

Why are you clutching your fists so tightly?
Discarding one page after another…
Warbling about…
It is time to let the master teach you how to weave.

She is leaning over the earth watching you…
Needle and thread in hand…
Whispering in your ear…
“Come closer, I’ve got something to show you.”

Your story begins here…
A story of miracles, love, and friendships…
A garden forever in bloom…
Flowing like a fountain.

Now with pen or keyboard, write yourself into being

I love you,

Annie