Madi Thomas
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just a girl with big dreams
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To my lifelong mentor
Dear Caren, Who knew that a middle school on a farm would prepare for me so much in my future. From milking goats, collecting eggs, shearing sheep, and running a farm business, you have taught me more than I can ever be thankful for. More importantly, you were there for me as my mentor. During days when the world felt like it was crumbling beneath me, you were there, gentle and steady, to remind me where I was. To remind me of the warm embrace of golden afternoons, playing with baby goats and breathing the hay filled air. Reminding me of the bumbling bees and sweet honey, and how it melted upon my tongue. The farm was my sanctuary and control when things felt out of control. I will forever thank you for that.
By Madi Thomas4 years ago in Earth
The Summit
He stepped out onto the stage and a light lit up inside him, pulsating throughout his entire being before settling somewhere deep inside his heart. This stage was his moment and his body tingled with the anticipation to perform. Closing his eyes, he could feel the heat of the stage lights kiss his skin and welcome him into their warm embrace, whispering to him that he was home. Somewhere to his left, he could hear his bassist silently slide his fingers over the strings. To his right, his guitarist shuffled from foot to foot in an attempt to expel last minute jitters. And, finally, behind him was the drummer who was softly tapping out rhythms with his fingers. They were ready.
By Madi Thomas5 years ago in Humans
