Life is just like fruit.

Rescued this one from the middle of the busy road and the ridiculous heat. I gave it some water and let it rest in the a/c... Then it flew away. Crazy experience. I couldn't just leave it in the middle of the road it was bound to be hit. It was so hot it was acting like it was heat stroked. Just another day in Alabama.

I've chosen to spread smiles, happiness and hopefully uplift people. Our time here is so short and so precious. Choosing tolerance and temperance is a very fortifing journey. Just take a small moment and watch the fireflies, the fog roll in and out in the mornings, the moons beams shimmering at night. Let those special moments touch you and give you a new perspective. Peace and patience over discrimination and destruction. This world is a beautiful place, lets work to make us a part of that beauty. Instead, of the part that breaks that beauty apart. ❤️ A pathway less traveled to eat of the Fruit of a new perspective. 

I know there are times when we go through things and feel utterly alone. Those are the times that you reflect on who you've been, the things you've done and why you're in the spot you are in. I think we go through these times for that very reason. Self reflection is not for the faint hearted. You must reflect to learn as well as forgive. Growth isnt easy but when you reap the fruit of said struggle and you look back on it... It is so beautiful to see yourself in a courageous light and in turn that builds self love. That foundation of self love then allows you to keep hope. Isn't life such a great teacher, even in the darkest of times? Embrace the beauty of your own personal struggles. Embrace your ups and downs. Learn the lessons so you don't have to repeat them. Most of all remember love is truly greater.  ♥️ Fruit of life's lessons

Last night

Something about being imperfect, feels pretty.

 To the Forest With Love Soft sounds of the night slowly rolled in like a dense fog. Covering your ears until all you can hear is the buzz of the cicadas, song of the crickets and the low hooting of the owls. The melodic symphony of sound. The forest revealed it was, indeed, a living and breathing thing. The yearning harmony of the night settled in and began its steady nightly crescendo. Fireflies danced in the air. Spanish moss swayed in the breeze. The rivers low hum gave birth to the slow shifting of the time of day. The part of day that all adore. Welcomed entirely, the moon begins her ascent into infinity. The aroma of water, sweet grass and garden phlox. A bouquet of promises of adventure, love, hope and sunshine envelope you. As summertime just begins, and the tingle of the days heat still lingers. The heat dances upon the dew that rests on your skin. A gentle reminder of summers that have passed and memories that remain unforgotten. Excitement brews deep within the crevasse...