Prickly Thistles

I know, it's been a while. 

I seem to have lost my voice. I know it's here somewhere... there's just so much chaos right now cluttering my thoughts, that I can't seem to find her. 

May is always rough... end of the school year, preparing for summer break. Top that with snakes and car accidents, funerals and 70th birthday parties, graduation and good-byes... and well, chaos. I know these little 'prickly' days challenge me in growth, and I should appreciate their beauty as I do the easy daisies...  (pun totally intended!)

But that is sometimes a challenge in and of itself.

So, I will remember to breathe, 

in and out, 

and learn to love the prickly days, too.

Breathe In Breath Out

Delta Goodrem

Do you ever wanna run away? 
Feel like every day is not your day 
Do you ever find yourself out in the cold no were to go 
If the world has ever cut you deep 
If the scars never seem to heal 
If the emptiness is way to much for you all you can do 

Just breathe in breathe out that's a moment in your life 
Breathe in breathe out it’s a wonderful night 

Oos’ Aah’s 

No matter where the seasons fall 
No matter how the dice will roll 
In the end the here and now is all we have don’t look back 

Just breathe in breathe out that's a moment in your life 
Breathe in breathe out it’s a wonderful night 

Oos’ Aah’s 

A hundred million times x2 

Oo’s Aah’s 

Just breathe in breathe out that's a moment in your life 
Breathe in breathe out it’s a wonderful night x2