Mostly I finish today with a hope that wasn’t present yesterday.
Travelin’ thought; travelin’ poem; travelin’ girl.
Overnight oats are probably my new favorite thing.
Throughout the last several weeks, months & maybe even years. I have undergone some sort of spiritual revival. My faith in Christ and my gradual seeking God and the desperation to know him. The desire to know what it is that is beyond myself and desperation to understand where I came from & how I …
Looking ahead! Overdue new year post?
A coupla’ thoughts I brought home from work with me
A poetic kind of morning reflection