twenty six years ago, today, i was born on a grey island somewhere across the atlantic.

today,  here i am all grown up but not finished growing.

my husband is upstairs taking a shower.

my clock is set for six a.m. to convene with my Maker.

the A.C. is humming quietly....

and i am at peace.

thank You Lord for all You have done.

Happy Birthday my sweet sweet sweet love.  i pray to spend countless more with you.