Oh so Lovely

winter mornings are always goregous

with the fog that just seems to just glide across the ground

and the crisp air that wakes your eyes up.

i love watching the birds with their puffed out feathers snatch food from the bird feeder.

how lovely!!

And I thought we were friends

"Geez, what a day!", she thought as she slumped into her bed. She kicked off her shoes and began to rub her feet as she looked back on her day.

School came easy for her, but tolerating others did not. she was usually being annoyed by one immature classmate to the next. When she got annoyed she found herself wishing to be anywhere but there, not even taking advantage of the opportunity to shine.

Coming home was a joy. even though it was quiet and boring. It was comfortable and way easier to be herself.

Thunder awoke her from her daydreaming. "Crap," she thought, "I forgot to take out the trash." she hurried outside in her bare feet, pj shorts and an over sized t-shirt one with an overflowing trash bag in one hand. By the time she got the trash in the trashcan she was completely soaked. Their was no dry spot on her clothes. Though was a little frustrated as she walked back to the house something made her stop.

She closed her eyes and listened. It sounded as if 500 birds were chirping. It was beautiful! there was something else thought, deep into the chaotic chirping of the birds. She heard a cry. A cry of desperation. She recognized it oh too well, and softly sneaked away.

For He was crying out to her, begging to come to her rescue. No words were spoken but she knew that she had disappointed Him.