These days anew...surprised beauty found in the depth of cold and silence.

Grace given during dried and broken corners of our days.

Fruit growing from branches seemed dead, tired, sad, alone.

Life so tender "handle with prayer" as dear friend's heart ache.

Doors close...it's hard but look up. Another one is opening...walk through.
Lean on your friends, count your blessings, flick on your light embrace those dim moments that come and go. For this too, shall pass. His arms wrapped around your heart mending the bits and pieces turned moments turned days turned life.

May this weekend entail some new beginnings. The end of wakes and waves...the beginning of calm and serene. Where laughter meets memories and moments make time.

~Juleianna