Thursday, May 28, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
We head back home to what we used to think of as "our normal lives." Time to start that summer job that hardly pays. Time to travel. Time to think about what you really want from life.
I'm glad to be heading back to the country...it's such a blessing. I miss the sounds of the cicadas, the frogs, the toads, the gentle breeze rushing through the long grass and into my room, the tractors in the morning. I miss my cats following me around as I weed the garden, the random honks from friends on the road, walking around barefoot, the sun on my skin.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
I wonder how she's doing. How is her family? Does she have the things she needs? Does she eat every day?
It makes my heart heavy, that I couldn't say goodbye. She touched my soul. She took my hand and shyly stole my heart.
She's in my prayers, she's in my heart.
She remembers me.