Lily of the Valley

The Lily of the Valley
The Lily of the Valley (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Dainty cups of white, heads bowed low

On tender stems that bend with weight

Push through the dirt and grime

Surrounded by strong broad leaves

Drink living water

Burst forth heralding a new life

And bow before the risen King

Lily of the Valley

Brain Sprain?

Yesterday while getting dressed, I thought I had a particularly brilliant moment in the “writing” compartment of my brain.

Yes, I just said it.

The words just started forming in my head and I stopped what I was doing and ran to get paper before I forgot what I was thinking.

Well, that does happen to me.  The forgetting what I’m thinking when I go to write.

It’s either that or I get stuck on something and can’t get it out of my head.

So today I stood there with great anticipation.

I got nothing.  Or as I said in my head “nuthin”

I must have sprained my brain yesterday.