Woke up this morning considering the power within the word…. ALWAYS

As an author, words are similar to how a painter might view a certain canvas or type of paint.  Words convey great meaning on many levels painting a picture within our minds.

What is this wonderful tiny word… always?  Not a word to be thrown around lightly, that is for certain.  All ways?  Forever? No beginning?  No end? In every direction?  In every way?  Unconditional?  What a powerful tiny word that I have never fully appreciated, until today.

May your days ALWAYS be filled with wonder, love, hope and encouragement.


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The morning dew creates strange imprints on gently crushed blades of grass with each step. Large Opal eyes adjust as a golden sun is just beginning to rise with a warmth unfamiliar upon her home world. With a cat like grace she stretches to experience some of the delicious sensations this human body will provide. Remembering her training, Daria quickly locates an old shirt which had been carelessly discarded to pull over the bronze, athletic body she had been assigned. He was near, his scent unmistakable, a barely perceptible smile crosses perfect lips. Crouching down she waits. He is hers, he just does not know it YET............ I really need to finish this story some day... sigh... it is a good one.
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