I long to walk down an English garden pathway,
the wind blowing my hair…..
the smell of flowers, grass and rain
filling my nostrils.
I always have a feeling that i would be a completely different
person had i been born in
another era or place
in side of me is a complete and otherwise
changed woman,
i would have a garden, i would play in the woods
i would sip tea in my garden.
i would write stories
i would draw, paint
why do i feel like imagination and creativity
is lost in the desert, it truly is a barren place to live,
but i suppose one must be content and live a full complete life
where one is.
So i must make due….i don’t want to always be thinking
‘IF’ only i lived here, THEN i would be happy.
No i must determine to be happy here, where i am
with the life God has chosen to bless me with
i will be the absolute best Mother and Wife i can be.
i will bring out the best in my children,
When there are grown, and look back on their childhood
i want them to have pleasant memories of their Mother
not horrid ones of yelling and fighting and bickering
There is so much one must learn as a mother,
This is a lot harder then i previously thought it would be.
i must strive to do things the right way, to make a difference in the lives of every one i am in
contact with…
My home will be a peaceful, loving, joyful home
full of love and warmth.

