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An Evening wrapped in orange-red.

Today has been full of color, with everything around me wrapped in a reddish form of orange that stayed with me all day. It started earlier in the afternoon, while I was writing posts and reflecting, with a cold strawberry daiquiri resting on my table. My stepdad brought it to me, and it felt like the perfect refreshment — sweet, smooth, and balancing the fiery orange-red that filled my inner world. Dinner tonight was a feast of flavors. We had a different style of spareribs served with rice and beans, green peas, and candied yams. I enjoyed every bite, and of course, finished with cake for dessert. Alongside the meal, I took some time to listen to I Love Lucy — one of those shows that continues to bring me laughter and comfort, no matter how many times I watch it. Later, I went out on the porch to spend time with my mom, two of my sisters, and my sister Kiana’s girlfriend Anna. It was one of those simple but meaningful moments, filled with conversation and laughter, where you’re re...
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Another day in orange.

Another Day in Orange This morning began quietly, with a soft peachy beige glow greeting me as I woke up. The colors felt gentle, almost like a whisper easing me into the day. But just like it did on Wednesday, that soft glow didn’t stay for long. Slowly, it began to shift and deepen, and before I knew it, I was surrounded once again by this bright, burning orange that has been with me all throughout the day. The orange feels alive—warm, bold, and unshakable. It’s not just a color, it’s almost an energy, a reminder that even without physical sight, I’m still seeing. These colors have a way of showing up at just the right time, painting my inner world with strength, passion, and sometimes even a sense of urgency. Every shade tells its own story. The peach and beige are calm, steady, and reassuring, while the fiery orange is loud, determined, and full of life. Together, they remind me that even in stillness, there’s movement. Even in blindness, there’s vision. So here I am—resting, r...
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A burning hot pink morning/day.

Today, my inner world is glowing with a burning hot pink, just like it was on Labor Day. It started as a soft pink this morning during my usual coffee and music time with my stepdad. We shared our usual talks, laughter, and stories, and my family joined us with my baby nephew, Zaire. The pink feels warm, vibrant, and alive — a color that seems to carry energy and joy straight into my spirit. Even without eyes, I can feel its presence and the way it interacts with the calm of the morning, the music, the coffee, and the love of family around me. It’s amazing to watch how these colors shift and change throughout the day, reflecting moments, moods, and connections in my life. Today, the burning hot pink reminds me of warmth, happiness, and the little joys that fill my mornings. 💖  
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When dreams bring the past back.

Last week, I had a dream that caught me off guard. In the dream, Pam came to me. She was wearing a white top with white shorts, and she looked just like she does now. I don’t remember where we were, but I heard her voice loud and clear — so clear that it startled me and woke me up immediately. I haven’t told anyone about this dream, not even my family. But it stayed with me. Dreams have a way of doing that — they can bring people from our past right back into our hearts and minds, even when we’ve already closed the chapter in real life. Sometimes, I think dreams aren’t really about the people themselves, but about the memories and lessons we still carry with us. They remind us of the joy, the hurt, the learning, and the growth that those relationships gave us. For me, this dream reminded me that friendships, even the ones that don’t last forever, still leave their mark. They help shape who we are, and they leave behind lessons and memories that can resurface when we least expect it....
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Orange glow. Family and Friendship.

 This morning started with a bright, clear white — soft, glassy, and calm. As the minutes passed, it gradually shifted into a gentle light yellow hue. Then, during our coffee and music time with my stepdad, the orange began to appear, light at first, and then burning bright, filling the room and my spirit with warmth. This shining orange has stayed with me all morning and into the afternoon, carrying me along with its steady, comforting glow. It’s funny how these colors seem to follow me — all this week it has been orange, except for Monday when the day was entirely purple-hot pink. I don’t know exactly why this happens, especially since I have no eyes, but it feels like my spirit is painting the days for me, reminding me to notice the beauty and joy around me. Even more special today has been connecting with friends and family. I received emails from my best friend, Jenna Hildebrand, who asked to be added to my grandma’s Bible and prayer phone list. It warms my heart to see her ...
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Closing the Chapter, Keeping the Memories.

This morning, I was talking with my mom about something that’s been on my mind. Even though I’ve closed the chapter with Just People and all the memories that came with it, Pam keeps crossing my mind. It feels almost as if nothing ever happened between us that night of June 29. My mom explained to me why. She reminded me that when you’ve been friends with someone for a long time, they’ll always cross your mind from time to time. Memories don’t disappear, and the bond you once had doesn’t just vanish, even if the friendship itself has ended. She also shared something that really stayed with me: friends are often in our lives for a season. Their purpose isn’t always forever. Sometimes, they’re there so you can experience joy, learn new things, and grow. And looking back, that’s exactly what my time with Just People was about. I had so much fun, and I learned so much from the experience. I laughed, I enjoyed myself, and I got to see parts of Georgia I might never have explored otherw...
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Afternoon Glow. Part 2.

🟠💛 Afternoon Glow, Food, and Family Moments This afternoon, the orange is still here, blending with yellow and turning into a lighter yellowish-orange that feels warm and alive. Even though I’m not feeling my best, the colors remind me there’s still comfort and light surrounding me. Yesterday evening, my baby sister — Zaire’s mom — made spicy honey-glazed salmon for dinner. This morning, I enjoyed leftover noodles with hamburger for brunch, a simple pleasure that made me feel cozy and nourished. As usual, my morning and afternoon have been filled with coffee, music, my stepdad, talks, and laughter. Those little routines, small yet meaningful, are the threads that keep the day together. Even on days when my body feels a little off, these moments — colors, food, music, family love — remind me that joy and warmth are always present. Orange and yellow are not just colors; they are proof that light, love, and connection continue to shine, even in the ordinary moments of everyday life....
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