love, friends

I went to church this morning and saw friends. The sermon was about Naomi going back to her homeland.  Is my homeland Colorado or Florida? where I have friends and can get loved on. I need to sit still and let people love me and get my footing. Set up an appointment with a harp teacher.


Last night, I dreamed I was in the car with mom and we were driving in the hills.  everyday is a winding road, I get a little bit closer.



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