When I began to write this blog, I'd thought to tell you my story—one part leading into the next.
Though I knew my values would pop up, I'd no clue that my grasp of my values would deepen, post by post. I'd no clue that upon sitting down to write the next part of each story, a poem or composition would insist on flowing out of my mind.
As I write, my subconscious and conscious mind tend to hold hands.
Though I wonder if offering free rein to my mind will limit my followers, and though I have no clue as to the quality of the poetry, which surprises me with its frequency, I've decided to express my thoughts naturally.
I'd love to know how you found me.
And why you choose to follow my thoughts, so far.
Can you sense my smile? Can you picture me holding out my hand?
Rather than telling me who you are, might you feel free to tell me what you think?
One day you'll understand why I chose Annie as my posting name.
If you decide to share your thoughts, which name will you choose for yourself?
Hoping to hear from you, soon ...
Your friend,
:-)Annie
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