Miss Scott

Overflowing with emotions, after listening to Jill Scott speak the truth…  Singing songs of love; how it feels to be in love…  How it feels to grow from love...  The struggle to get back up on your feet, after getting knocked down by love…  Damn, I love me some Jill Scott.  

I watched her videos today.  I visited her website.  I did internet searches on her name, just to hear what other people had to say about this angel; this old-soul, this epitome of natural beauty, Miss Jill Scott.  I harmonized with her.  I practiced her vocal acrobatics.  Dear Miss Scott, you don’t know me from Adam…  But you surely touched my soul…

I think I needed that dose of realness today.  Or maybe I just needed to escape from my own reality for a day…  

PS:  To the supposed “friends” that were too “busy” to speak to me today – especially when I NEEDED to hear a friendly voice, or have some stimulating chat…  It’s ok.  Funny how life works…  When you’re riding high, everyone wants to be around you…  When you’re feeling a little “shot down,” no one’s around.  I’m cool, though…

…AC