the time has come…
to think, to feel, to say… God give me the grace to do all three well.
to think, to feel, to say… God give me the grace to do all three well.
—I hate the feeling of packing up “my life” in boxes… I say “my life” because all of this stuff isn’t my life, but it’s all the stuff that accompanies me wherever I go… so in that way it’s a part of it… I never thought of myself as a nomad, but, well, kinda. I suppose we all are, though, so long as we live in this world.
now this is a movie I’d wanna see ;) I still need to see the actual one, dang it!
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A summer of new things awaits me.. it should prove to be quite the adventure :)
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via kelseyfindingbeauty)
I suddenly find myself on the other side of a little thing Biola likes to call Torrey… the biggest surprise: HOW ON EARTH DID I READ OVER 200 BOOKS IN THE PAST 4 YEARS!!? That’s more than I’ve ever read in my whole lifetime! :) God is good and He has been so gracious… but the time is not for reminiscing quite yet… that will come once all of my OTHER work is done :).
Can we just pause and say, WHAT??!!!
The Glaucus Atlanticus Sea Slug
Oh my goodness.
(Source: cuddle-whore, via andthedevilmakesthree)