Magic can be defined as something that seems to cast a spell. I am spellbound by what is unfolding before me in my life - pure magic.
After such a long arduous journey, I suddenly find myself basking in the sunlight again. It is so bright, in fact, that I must put my hand above my forhead to filter the happiness that is reigning down on me. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to focus, let alone breathe.
McYummy and I have chatted almost every day and I find him quite facinating ... almost the male version of me ... yet strong in the areas I am weak. I know God brought him into my life - I feel it in my bones. Now if I can only remember to breathe when he is around. That's all I need is to pass out and hit my head on a chair as I fall to the floor...
Side bar: Old friends are coming to work with me and suddenly I am finding I am accidently starting a small Mortgage Company. How did THAT happen?
Maybe they all want to rescue me from having to be around my x husband ... a buffer.
They are very positive, spiritual people. Wow...to work around people that are happy all the time ... what a concept.
Of course, they in turn, are forced to be around the redhead...
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