there is a favorite framed picture of mine that sits on our mantle that says "hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul." it is a quote by Emily Dickinson and it sings to me. i can't say why. maybe its the way it sounds, like some old bit of wisdom found jotted down in a dingy journal left by Jane Austin in an old dingy desk. i love to look at it. i love the words, the actual words, not just the meaning. hope and feathers. don't they sound beautiful.
this is the beginning. the beginning of a blog that i'm not sure i will be any good at. i'm writing with a little bit of hope and a whole lot of faith that i will not bore anyone to tears or make them feel as if i have wasted their oh-so-precious time. i'm also hoping that someone else besides my momma will read this. maybe i should introduce myself. my name is Monica and i am married to a handsome aggie named Kent. we have one oh-so-beautiful chiquitita named Lilly Faith. she is our heart and soul. she is the feathers to my flight. we also have one brave little hound named Sarge and 2 frisky kitties, Bob and Goose. our home is a happy home.
well this blogging thing might be kind of fun. what a fabulous thing this internet is.
until next time...
Monica
p.s. i apologize if the layout/font style/signature changes frequently. i will be trying on different "blogging outfits" to see which one suites my personal style best.