Rollercoasters and Broken Glasses

I am a people-person.  As much as I hate people, I love them.  They crush my heart and they grant me temporary happiness.  I’ve had uncountable friends, and most of these have been uncount-on-able.  Ironic, isn’t it? God, however, is...

Walls, Like Memories

Per the advice of Michele, I’ve been trying to unpack more tonight so that I don’t have so much to do this weekend (I start school Tuesday, again).  Here’s the thing about going through my own stuff.  I’m sentimental and almost...

That guy in my dreams…

So, some people think this is weird, but sometimes I think about the man God has chosen for me. He’s out there… somewhere… I just can’t wait to tell him that I enjoy his company…