On a walk in the woods, it’s not uncommon to transform. Who do you want to be today? I ask.
A hungry lion on the hunt! she’d roar on a Monday.
An abandoned snow puppy, she’d whimper on a Tuesday.
An explorer searching for unknown treasure! she’d cry on a Wednesday.
Who do you want to be today? I ask.
Just me, she says brightly, and I realize it’s a milestone I haven’t yet reached.
A good thing to be, I tell her.
And also myself.
tears. wow. thank you for sharing what i needed to read.
you’re so so welcome. i needed it as well! :)
thank you alyssa!
I have read many of your blogs. This, I believe, is my favorite. ❤
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thank you michele!
Sometimes the biggest, most profound messages come in the smallest of packages. “Just me.” Thank you Erin. Your posts tug my heartstrings when needed the most. And please thank Bee for being her Mama’s brilliant daughter. Her pair of words are about as perfect as any ever uttered by a human being.
ahhh i’ll absolutely pass along thanks to her. she’s a wise one indeed! am blessed by her daily. :)
Through the mouths of babes. That’s sweet and so profound.
This is one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever read, and I needed it today. Thank you!
thank you beth! i needed it, too. :)
Oh, to be so unspoiled, a whole learner journeying along her own path. A courageous Mom for letting her daughter “just be (Bee) me”.
May God open our hearts to love being me.
thank you susan!!!!
So true. And what a great reminder.
your blog, as always, is very interesting to read, waiting for new publications!
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