Lost because of geography. I had amazing friends. Then I emigrated. There is no 'popping round' anymore. No cups of coffee made with love, or shoulders to cry on.
Lost in time. I once was a little girl who was always sensible, and mature, and did the right thing. But in doing so, I lost some of who I was. I'm learning to go back to find that little girl and help her learn how to have a little fun.
Lost because I don't know which way to go. God be my compass.
Thanks so much for stopping by my site to comment. I am so glad you did - because I got to find you and these lovely words. Simple and so descriptive. For what it's worth - we have a storage unit. I am amazed monthly that I pay someone to keep stuff I haven't seen in over a year and can't get to because it's 'buried'!!! Keep fighting the good fight and keep God as your compass. Blessings.
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