Sometimes God gives us those weeks that draaaagg by, crawling ever so slowly. This was one of those weeks.

Then, when the end of said week comes, it is all the more sweet. To know that you’ve completed the arduous tasks, you’ve suffered through the mundane. You’ve made it to today.

Friday.

When I pulled into the driveway, I had the sudden urge to grab my camera and chase dandelions. Mama helped me hold the little suckers in place. She’s a great assistant.

I like to call the first one Dandelion X-Ray.

Something I wrote the week:

Lets cross over, head to the other side. Leave the rest behind.

It doesn’t belong in the light.

Happiness remains. A gracious heart and smiling face.

Nothing else will be the same.

Enough love to change our ways.

The everglow surrounds us now.

No time for thoughts of where or how.

A new beginning, you and me.

Just say thanks and let it be.

Let it be… the weekend.