My name is Lora. I've never really thought it was very special (Sorry, Mom). My parents just liked the name, and so I got it. It's not that I don't like my name, but it's always just been my name. Lora means something like "laurel wreath." When I was young and fascinated by the meanings of words and names, learning that my name meant a wreath made of laurel, was not very exciting or mysterious. I like mysterious. I like depth. I just did a google and found a meaning I've never seen before under Anglo-Saxon as, "Small sage one." I found it here.
So, that's me, the small, sage, laurel wreath.
To read more Wordfull Wednesday posts by other bloggers out there click here.