Always More

You know, I'm starting to wonder if maybe I was not meant to sleep. I certainly don't get much. Oh well.
There is always more in my world. Always more to do, more to say, more to think, dream and pray for. Those are the thoughts I woke up with this morning.
Morning wake up song? Here it is:



Good song and one I haven't heard in awhile. Guess what's getting added to my playlist?

Moon-like periwinkle sugar dances on the backs of jam filled hedgehogs. They dip and swirl like the color of hummingbird wings. Come and join the rhythm of this enchanted dream.

Just had to get that out there. It just kinda popped into my mind.
Anywho, back to this morning's song. It caused my mind to wander (much like always) back to that last fall my sibs and I spent with both our parents together. Before the divorce. I was sixteen. 17 was spent listening to arguments and then 18 they divorced. But that fall was just...That's like one of those picture perfect memories you never forget. Doesn't matter if it was all pretend--well, on our parents end--because to us it was just....Bliss.
Hmmm...I'm starting to wonder about these 12 and 16 hour shifts I signed up for. With two jobs--oh my. This is going to be rough. I'm getting ready (well I should be) for a twelve today. Then it's VBS/puppets right after. I'm looking forward to it. I love doing them. Heck, I love kids. Their messes, tantrums, etc...They just bring out the inner child in me. And I am a great puppeteer. I get to introduce a new character. Stella Love Dove. Lol.
Church related or not I'm up for it at any time. Technically I'm not part of that church or any other for that matter, but they let me do the shows cuz I'm free and the skits are always bible based.
Plus I know the pastor.
I miss my chickadee. But she comes back to me tomorrow.
The End.