Change can be a beautiful thing.
it shifts you, molds you, and refines you.
Looking back, I never thought I would be where I am at right now. I thought I would be at a completely different place, I was prepared for different than this. But it is not yet time.
Why do tears come at the weirdest times, and grasp me like they do. I want to be done being sad. Jesus, you are good.
God, you have a purpose, a plan, and it's beautiful. Even if I don't see all the details, I trust.
I'm going to Montreal this weekend. I'm excited, but it's going to be difficult. It's so ironic in a way. Why is life so funny some times?
I've got to learn some French.
Love.
Create.
Inspire.
Be yourself.
Go ahead, try it...
Just my musings on life, beauty & simplicity. Read or don't read;
Create.
Inspire.
Be yourself.
Go ahead, try it...
Just my musings on life, beauty & simplicity. Read or don't read;
if anything take the time to enjoy an espresso, or a cup tea with someone you love.
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