It's funny to call a post: untitled,  but that's what I felt as I day down to pen this. 

Family. It doesn't HAVE to have a title,.....

Just a purpose. 

It isn't defined by words alone or even DNA, but by choice. Family doesn't only mean blood. 

I've been watching what other families look like in the world. From people to animals becoming chosen family members as I am still friends with the kitty I named SeaBiscuit after his momma brought him out of hiding a few years back. 

We have a shut - in neighbor that requires her family to bring meals and we take turns taking out her garbage,  running for milk or neighborhood needs. 

I gave her the kitty after one of hers was dying and her oldest was then left alone,  overweight and also....a shut -in.

SeaBiscuit helped Horse (his name)... come out of hiding, lose weight and begin to live again. 

They got a few happy years together and Horse passed on sometime last year. SeaBiscuit has been lonely and comes for pets and treats nearly everyday several times a day. Even finding me and making himself known. 

Then thought of kidsI met in the foster system when I was young. 

I only stayed a few nights there, but the stories of one young gal really touched me.

Never finding a forever home,  the house she was at where I met her she had finally stayed somewhere going on a month I think she said, felt like home.She had a little unicorn she held tight to as she spoke.

Then thought of the show I'm watching... connecting dots on patterns of past thinking that God has healed me from and now feel ready to meet the man of my dreams.

Not being afraid to let friends come into my life and worrying about mom.

God's got her.

She's amazingly strong. Filled with life and vitality...even during her treatments. 

Anyways, family untitled became a theme today and I  wanted to share. 

 Be Blessed,