You know that feeling..

The one you get when you step outside and feel warm sunshine after a harsh winter rain.

Or when your tongue gets that first taste of your favorite ice cream.

Or how about when you've lost something, 

And it's replaced by something better.

It's that feeling you get when you've been in the fight for so long

that hope seems like a wasteful, bitter ache...

Yet, you keep scratching forward, 

reaching, determined to find that light.

And when you finally step into that beautiful warmth and blinding beauty...

There it is again. You feel it.

Joy.

Thanks for reading <3

Unapologetically,

Pam xoxo