Uncovering the beauty in this messy thing we call life!
The river runs by And the spider will climb The ant will crawl And the bird will fly Yet here I sit Just frozen in time Not moving at all Afraid I'll fall The wind blows by me And the birds chirp their songs People are passing They're living their lives Yet here I sit... Continue Reading →
February 6, 2016 Last night I had a really good dream. I got to see my uncle Chris when he was little. It wasn’t the most accurate dream, but it was so much fun. So why did I wake up in tears? Well, my uncle Chris is dead, and after I woke up, I felt... Continue Reading →
Beauty in the Brokenness 