Friday, May 31, 2013

Fresh and Pure


Warning: Will be short and sweet as I am lying down and writing this and my eyelids are already closing.


Two of my dearest friends who were with me for a mini retreat at Trent today and Thursday night remind me of quite simply:

 
Ivory Bars of Soap.


So much so that over dinner I intererrupted the lively conversation we were having about hot men and sex and I blurted out:



“You are both just so good and pure” (and trust me they were not talking purely).

They are good good girls and good good friends. Pointe Finale.


Loving. Caring. Warm. A side I began with long, long ago and am coming back to full circle to in my life. I love the feel of their sweet affections.

I love their children and their laughter. I love the way they open my mind and nurture my soul. I just plain and simple love them.

And I love the circle the three of us have both separately and together. It just feels damn good.


Freezing lakes and wishes

Jacuzzis overlooking mountains

High carbs and pink cupcakes

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Little sweet girls falling asleep in peddle boats that don’t work

French toast with berries

Sweet little baby boys looking at Mama with adoring eyes

More pink cupcakes on the dock in the wind

Poo-pools that don’t come out

Kids who don’t want to come in

Salad with shallots and cilantro

Clips in hair

Robes on backs

Phones away

Hugs and kisses

Worry dolls and decisions made.



These girls (now woman) have always loved every part of me. I feel lucky…and underserving in so many ways. In other grateful and at peace. Mostly content and not asking too many questions.


Basking today as we did in the sun..in the sincerity and authenticity of their affections. For me..who I was…who I am ..and what I will be. For my husband..for my children..for my life.
And I the same for them in return.  Putting their lives, along with my own as a high high priority. Making it all count.

For the wins I have and the mistakes I make. They will catch me when I fall in the safe net of their non-judgmental and loving ways. Knowing that I can tell anything and everything.

I feel safe.

They are clean and pure just like my morning soap.

Like coffee for others in the morning. They may need coffee. I need them.