my life: a bakergrrrrl's story
I wish I could look at the world through rose-colored glasses like many do. I have prayed that the glass I drink from is half full. And wouldn’t it be great if I didn’t have the desire to pluck the ace of spades from the house of cards? But that’s my reality… I will always push the boundaries. I will always question my purpose. I may be skeptical but at least I do it with a smile and a sense of humor about myself.

excerpt from my story

17th March 10

He brushed the hair from my eyes. Never breaking from my gaze, he stepped closer to me.

I sighed.

Placing his hand in mine, he whispered, “close your eyes.”

His touch awakened me.