Wednesday, March 25, 2009

What happens in Vegas...

I just got back from Las Vegas. It's not what you think.
There were no slot machines, strip clubs or buffets. Vegas has a different meaning to me. Its where I learned to bloom in the desert.
My beautiful friends are there. You know... those friends who make you want to be something greater than you are?
Yes. I learned a great deal about myself and who I want to be, in the desert.
My family is there. How I miss them. My brother and his family. My son.
Now when things get a bit too hot, I remember my roots that are firmly planted in hard packed soil.


Terresa said...

love your thoughts. Love you. the visit was great. Come and crash with us any time, sis.

Amy Jones said...

i love that you are blogging more. let's take a trip to Vegas!