I reached out for his hand and when we touched it was nearly frozen. His gentle fingers grasped onto mine, causing my veins to shiver. It was in that second that I knew this was true love. He walked me over to the bench near us and sat me down. “Ok, watch this!” he told me. ... Continue Reading →
Animals And Yoga And Me
So far I have enjoyed sharing several pieces of my writing with the world of WordPress and I thought I would take this time to introduce myself properly and say a couple things about me (if anyone would like to read about my life). I am currently a graduate student pursuing my master’s degree... Continue Reading →
Question Mark
When you don't know what next month will bring When everything is a giant question mark When you feel qualified but the universe disagrees When you're ready to fight but there's no war When you desire for opportunity When you just want When you hope When you pray For everything to fall into place ... Continue Reading →
Allow The Breath To Lead
In And out. Lungs fill. Energy races to the fingertips. Legs stretch. Arms reach. In And out. Hips push up, Arms and legs support, Belly gazes down at the mat. In And out. Eyelids shut. Breath counts time One, two, three. Stress escapes, In And out.
Little Friend
His finger slammed against the keyboard as he cranked out his paper before bed. He knew if he just got it done and something written before bed, he could revisit it the next day and go from there. His plan was perfect. Finally, a productive evening. Then, he found It. It stared at him and... Continue Reading →
Grandma, I Pray
You don't have to watch this You don't need to hear this You don't need to cry about this You don't need to worry about this. You are peaceful with Him. You have everything you need now. You are glowing, pain-free, and happy. You are peaceful with Him. The best part of today is you... Continue Reading →
Pots And Pans And Spatulas
He ripped off the tape on the largest box in the pile. He threw the tape to the ground and huffed. “Ron, we are never going to finish all of this.” Ron looked over at Peter, folded over the giant box of pots and pans. He rested his hands on the sides of the box... Continue Reading →
Daddy
Daddy, look at me! Look at me! I can jump through the hoop and run through the tunnel! Come chase me! Come play! Look at me, Daddy! Daddy, what are you doing? What are you looking at? What are you holding in your paws? Daddy, come play. Please? Oh, sorry Daddy, I... Continue Reading →
Rebecca DiFabbio 