From My Journal

As I look on this day I see things more clearly as a woman than I ever did as a man I know that that might sound weird but I act and think better as a woman I see things as a woman would see them and I know that the world will judge me harshly and the Church will judge me even harsher. When I look at the Rainbow I see the pastels and look for the lavenders, When I look at the fields I look for the flowers and I long to smell the Roses and have the breeze blow and swirl my skirt as the sun kisses my Skin and feel the embrace of the arms of God as he hugs me with His love.