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Day at the Museum

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Hello World, I hope this post finds you all in great spirits as I'm excited to share my short lunch excursion at the museum.  As you may know, I absolutely enjoy every opportunity to experience something new and different.  Although visiting the museum is not a new experience, it has been long overdue for me to make a return visit.  These exhibits did not disappoint as they invoked a host of emotions such as passion, pleasure, pain and love.  I must admit being exposed to so much history and creativity from artists really gets my creative juices flowing.  So my question to you is, "What are some things you do to get inspiration?"        

Dear Future Husband

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Dear Future Husband, I thought about you today. Thoughts that consume much of the day and haunt the mind like a weary spirit. Yet, there is no melancholy or sadness only joy on my mind. I thought about all the things I want to share with you.  My secrets, dreams, goals, and of course fantasies. I thought about how I will never give up hope that we will meet and be together soon.  Even though this world has not been so kind, I am saving the best of me just for you. I will never let anyone steal what is rightfully yours. You deserve it. You deserve this. Without meeting I know that you are all I ever wanted, will want and soooo worth the wait.  Where are you? I'm praying for you-for your strength, safety, career, life, hopes and dreams. I'm rooting for you. I'm here for you. Most importantly, I Love you..... Until next time, Your future wife

A Sunday Kind of Love

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Hello World, I hope you enjoy the music.  Listening to the soulful music of artists from the 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's just put me in a peaceful place.  Sometimes I can be an old soul and even more of a hopeless romantic. So, today I want to talk about a topic that everyone expects coming from a woman - Relationships .  For me to even discuss this is probably cliché but it's what is on my mind and I'm going to give my spin on it.    First off I want to apologize in advance because I am in rare form today. I can tend to be emotional as I have relational issues of my own hence, the desire to discuss. Let's jump right in.  My first question to you is, "Why do we have to make relationships so damn hard?" Maybe not me and you specifically but in general. Seriously, why?  Maybe it's the Virgo in me that is able to see the black and white of most issues or my desire for peace that makes me to de-clutter my life as often as possible to avoid c

Caught in the Storm

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Caught in the Storm By N.C. (Curly Girl)   In an ocean of love again I’m found swimming in bliss. Second guessing strong currents that is storming my backward forward. The pieces of what remain floats by. Must hold my breath and yield to the tide To catch my stride and I swim into the shore of answers to questions Some new Some old Bringing me closer To the island of girlish dreams. Now as the clouds melts and the blue Skies take a back seat to the bright sunshine.   Making it a blinding introduction. While hiding my toes in white sand I am overwhelmed and standing on the edge or reason - enveloped by the Buds of trumpets Roses And sweet smells of honeysuckle. I have avoided this island of paradise with a thousand curses. Then it washes over me.   The sweet breeze. The warm feelings that I cannot place or ignore It welcomes me back with leis and native dances.   Urging me. Wanting me. Blessing me. While leaning on the limber trees In waiting.

HIM

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Hello World! I want to share something with you.  The other day I saw the most romantic picture that made me dream of my future hubby.  I was so taken with the vision that I posted it on my Facebook page and shared a snippet of what I felt with the FB World.  However, the more I thought about it I wanted to make sure that I didn't leave you guys out.   So, if I have other hopeless romantics reading this I hope this image makes you feel all goooey inside.  I envision him standing tall with sweaty palms rehearsing those words for the millionth time. In the distance, the chef prepares delicacies to win any palate. The music of the violinist travels on the lake as he awaits. This is the mom ent and this is our time. He hears the familiar footsteps of the love he has found in me and remembers the first time our eyes met. And I come to him clothed in the red dress he bought and meticulously chose just for me. It fits like a second skin hugging every curve that only he kno