I write this the night of the ninth. In honest hope that I have it for the tenth. I write after a day full of negativity. Negativity portrayed by the same people who spouted that the media was all negative just days before. 

It’s time. 

Two words upon my mind, upon awakening. Before I knew the outcome of the political races. Before I knew whether or not my votes counted. Before I knew the world of today. 

It’s time. 

“I know” was my next thought. I know what is layed before me. I know the right words. I know Hope. I know the path yet not where to lay my feet. 

It’s time. 

Time to move. Time to quit blaming. Time to quit wishing. Wishing is in the past. Hope, hope is in the future. (Wise words from a lady on the last night of a bible study I am sad to see end) 

It’s time  

Two words that mean so much. The fork in my path before me is so bright. I have peace from God. 

That is one “time”

My words are here. See, see this time you   have spent studying? Yes, this “time” this is your next time. Write. Share. Study so you can inspire. Take what gifts you gave been given and


That is another “time”

The last, my third, 

These words I have
I am bound

Unbind me when the time is right

I wait as I am supposed to

I will start the work I before me

It is time
Hugs&kisses and above all Hope