She brought me closer to Gods messaging.
The talent I have needs a better channel.
Trying to get a handle on what the ink bleeds into the journal.
I believe we won the toughest battles.

A breath in this spring air let me know better days are ahead.
Been laying my demons to bed. 
While praying for another chance to lay this ring on her finger and place a crown on her head.
Breaking bread with my angels so i grow closer to them. 

A new me is emerging. 
I release my hurting. 
Loneliness is leading me back to me.
thank God for second opportunities.