Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Joy


She lifts her head toward the sunlight and inhales deep. The golden rays illuminating her upturned face. In this moment she is filled beyond abundance. She is refreshed. Come what may. She has the ability to laugh at the future knowing all the while she is held in stronger arms than her own. The joy spills over and she twirls, lost in the moment.

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