Constance
It was a beautiful sunshiny day and the breeze was fresh and crisp. I loved breathing in the spring air; loved feeling the warm and welcoming sun against my bare face and arms. Before me, behind me, surrounding me on all sides was a vast landscape of tall, swaying grass that looked like a sea of green. Laughing, I ran through the endless field, letting the strands tickle my palms.
It had been a long time since I’d had one of these simply delightful dreams and I couldn’t help but feel free. I danced in circles, laughing at the giddiness I felt. This was the kind of dream I’d had long before everything in my life started spiraling out of control. It gave me hope that peace was finally finding its way back into my life, my heart and soul. And I had o
