A Hug From June
God, I love June
I’ve been to 22 states in the past two months
Heck, I just read that
Dandelions sit on the table in a glass jar leaned up against a wooden Winnie the Pooh toy
In Vermont
And Kentucky just begs for me to come home
I’ve been real tore up lately but living
At the same time
Ever since I was a tiny thing I would wait and wait
All year for June
All year for June
And I still do
It’s like the hug from mother nature every year
It’s the inner core of her beauty
A much needed gift of warmth and compassion
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Love this, love you, love the end of May. Please be safe on those travels. My Mamaw always said home is where you left it.
I love that,and love you! I’ll be heading back soon.💖💖
“I’ve been real tore up lately but living
At the same time ” I love this juxtaposition. And doesn’t “June” just sound like someone’s sweet mama?