raaaawr :evil grin:
Now I'm sorry that my reading didn't contain more
smexeh good fun!
There are two men in my life both had dark hair at one time, one still does. The one who gone gray has been battling cancer. The other struggles with personal demons. The second also has blue eyes. Could it be his blue eyes that cry or mine?
It's true that I've been forced to put on a tough exterior, that I've been forced to fight, when in reality I would rather retreat into the safety and security of my little rabbit hole.
I get an "Alice in Wonderland" vibe when I read this. I'm not certain of the meaning here. Perhaps a laps into weakness. Wavering?
We can explore this further if I've not gotten it quite right.
I am surrounded by stones. I have Lapis and Blue Tourmaline, Blue Fluorite, Blue Celestine, Covellite, Azurite /Malachite all on my desk in front of me as well as others scattered around.
Many of these blues have strong psychic properties.
Me again *grins* I don't fear growing old, but I'm definitely not finished being young. And I do what I can to stop the clock, turn it back.
Jo is my middle name it was my father's name and Grandfather's as well (Joseph to be exact dad went by Joe) he hangs around here
Bea was his mother. Does that feel right to you?
whew That was fast and easy. Which speaks to your immense talents. ((hugs))
Thank you so much this was great!
And again sorry for my tardiness.