Sons. Day 8 of #25daysofgood.

I have three sons.

They’re too old for trick-or-treating, but never too old to be my babies.

They are so creative and kind, brave and good.

I don’t post pictures of them online, so these three little pumpkins will have to do to represent them.

Every day, I’m thankful beyond words for the good my sons bring to the world, and that I have the privilege of being their mama.

So today, they are my good.

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What’s YOUR good?

πŸ”Ž Find the good.

πŸ“Έ Snap a picture.

πŸ“² Share it on social media.

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Writing is good. Day 11, counting down #25daysofgood

i don’t say it enough,

what a privilege! 

what a wonder!

to sort and hold the words of a broken character,

a passionate soul, a dream.

why i have the chance to share story,

i’ll never understand. but i know 

i’ll never waste it.


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Writing is my good today.

What’s YOUR good

πŸ”Ž Find the good.

πŸ“Έ Snap a picture.

πŸ“² Share it on social media.

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WORDS. Day 15, counting down #25daysofgood

I cleaned my desk

today

the place where I write and think, 

my grandpa’s sharpener at the ready, and 

piles straightened, clearing the way.

For a new day and new words 

reach for me with a longing I struggle to comprehend

and my wary heart finally believes

good really does reside within 

me, 

despite those who laugh at my lofty

dreams.

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my writing space is good.

 What’s YOUR good today?

πŸ”Ž Find the good.

πŸ“Έ Snap a picture.

πŸ“² Share it on social media.

#25daysofgood