Swing
Share my roommate’s dad came this weekend and hung a swing in the empty lot next to us. It is absolutely perfect- a perfect escape, break, and place of peace. Who knew that a piece of wood and rope could create such an environment of relaxation? I got stung by
Saturdate
Share Sophomore year my sweet friend Lara got me a bright pink fishing pole after what I can only imagine to be multiple expressions of my desire to go fishing in the Brazos River. Perhaps I was homesick for childhood and fishing is associated with countless childhood memories? Not sure.
Gift.
Share amidst chaos, uncertainty, ready tears, and focus set on tomorrows, nexts, and soons, stopping and putting due focus on what is constant, steady, and unchanging was needed. desperately needed. For God alone is faithful. The stars themselves speak of His glory. My favorite part of the day was
If I were a Rock…
Share I’m so thankful for a brain and the ability to think and feel and learn and love. but sometimes (not often so don’t be alarmed or call my mother concerned) I wish I were a rock. No, I’m not turning into a naturalist; believing I am one with the
CoSprings
Share I got my apartment key, went grocery shopping, and even went for a walk. It’s official. It’s happening; I’m here in Colorado Springs for the summer. I haven’t allowed myself to fully process being here. In some weird way it’s like I’m living in the future, and I’m trying