Mistakes

My husband hugs me and tells me everything is ok.

It is not ok …but he is wonderful.

Today I made a whole lot of mistakes.

I stress scribbled and dumped Chinese white paint on everything.

I remind myself that comparison is the thief of joy.

Perfection is always an illusion.

I accidentally made a bunch of dandelions.

I love dandelions.

It is the pain that has me upset.

I must learn to show myself grace.

I day dream and make a wish, say a prayer and will try again tomorrow.