Our Journeys Collide

Moment of Truth

I Can Feel Goodbye in Your Eyes

When Brave Ones Cry

Seasons of Change
Whispering Morning (Whispering Dawn?)
Embracing the Wind
Mirrored Souls
In the Eyes of a Child
Velvet Thoughts

Our First House – Tell the story of buying your first house.

Two Thousand Miles (A Song About Leaving)

East Of The River – East Nashville snobbery, full of specific places. It will make you a local hit.

land of grace

budleah (a flower, maybe spelled wrong. we had patriot budleah in our yard in Savannah)

love me tomorrow

promise

promise divine

ghillies (name of irish dance soft shoe- my girls irish step dance)

normative estate

smile

red heads

When…

Sweet Spirit

Home sweet Home

Not of this world…but in it

Tax me

Ring Finger

It made me think…

You!

Capture

I am…. a daughter of the King

Friendship promise

A white sky

Toffee nut frappacino

Open Window

lovelace

proven effective

not so simple

24 hours

circles

I think i’ll keep you

Joshulove (one of many nicnames for my Joshua)

Adam and Eve

butter cups (could be peanutbutter and not the floer-hehe)

forget-me-nots

Bright

note worthy (could be a written note or a musical note)

Here’s what I’ve got:
The song is called “Stupid Butterflies”, and it’s based on my recent experience of my boyfriend dumping me because he met a guy that gave him butterflies in his stomach, which made him realize I never gave him butterflies, and he’s now decided he needs butterflies in his life. Turns out “Butterfly Boy” didn’t return his calls after the second date, and Mr. Ex now wants to hang out with me all the time.

Here’s how the song would end:

He gave you butterflies
when he looked in your eyes,
but now he’s flown away
and I all I really have to say is… bye.

You thought I’d come back to your side.
Too bad I don’t take second prize.
For him you dumped the perfect guy.
So good luck… with those stupid butterflies.

2:00AM
Oakridge
Oakridge Mobile Home Park
84
Clothes, cash and her husband’s ashes…

The story I found so inspiring:
“…Ruth Kamke, 84, had noticed the glow in the sky late Friday night and immediately started gathering her belongings — clothes, cash and her husband’s ashes — and packing them into her 1973 mint-condition yellow-and-black Camaro. As she worked, the power flickered off and on. She used her cane to get around.

By 2 a.m., Kamke was ready to leave, but the electricity failed again and she couldn’t open her garage door. Outside, a rain of glowing embers ignited the bushes around her mobile home.

She grabbed a hose and was spraying down her yard when three firefighters appeared and took her by both arms, leading her across the street to a lawn in front of the community clubhouse.

“As I sat there, I watched each house on my block catch fire in turn,” Kamke said.

Desperate to save her car and belongings, she pleaded with firefighters, who eventually broke down the garage door and pulled the vehicle out. One police officer drove the Camaro out of the neighborhood to safety; another put Kamke in his patrol car and took her to the evacuation center. She peered out the rear window and watched the flames consume her home.

“Everything was fire,” Kamke said. “I kept telling them as they were breaking down the garage door, ‘You fight the fire. I’ll take care of myself.’ They said, ‘No, we’re gonna save your car, too.’ ”

Her eyes filled with tears as she recounted the firefighters’ heroism. “What part of my life is left, they saved for me,” she said…” (http://tinyurl.com/cp5fya)

Loves!