It's never to late

Yes it is me little ole me. True I have not written in ages, hence the title of this "It's never to late". Like with all things in life it is never ever to late. Maybe not in the literal sense for all things. However, try try again. I have found that through life's magic carpet ride we go experience a range of emotions that direct us to where we are in this very moment in time. Writing for me can be one of two things, fun or stressful. Two opposite emotions I know. I have cleverly found my self at the keyboard, inspired yet once again. You are thinking it must be something big. And if you are thinking this you are oh so right. My incredibly, intelligent and superb sis has made me a first time aunt. An Aunt. Me. A real life , human breathing Aunt. Me. I have never ever ever been happier not ever not for all my joys in the world wrapped up in one, not even then will it compare to how I feel about my beloved flower child niece. It is so many things including.....enlightening, inspiring, fascinating and tons more to me how a new life form can put so many things into perspective. If we allow our soul and minds to stay open we will evolve to another level. Watching a new little human live is beyond the words I can find. She breaths so softly, he little buddah belly fills up and rises so gently. Her smile is perfect with her rose colored lips and heart shaped mouth. Her eyes usually closed, which makes her facial gestures that much more adorable. Watch her all day long, why yes I could. Every second is different from the next. She trust with all her soul not even knowing what she is doing. She gives more love then anyone ever possible could. She is a sweet newborn. My flower child niece.