Just because I fly a flag that says "wicked"... doesn't make me wicked...does it?
Even though I have my own personal graveyard filled with good friends and memories beside my house...is that wicked?
I might even have a wonderful rustic bench and urn to sit and talk to old friends...while they rest in peace...wicked?
I have a fondness for urns of all shapes and sizes...to hold my plants...and other ahhmmm...items...
... I even pinch my mums back just for fun (and growth)...wicked?
Fall brings me the joy of Halloween...It also brings my birthday... Even though I add another year on to my age, I always feel wickedly happy and excited to find the first pumpkin and to dig out all of my spooky decorations...
Wicked? ... Yes!!
~ Blessed Be ~