Change of plans, came home early. Mom booked the wrong ticket, so I'm home and settled 24 hours ahead of schedule.
This time I want something new and lasting, where the pages don't get messy with my writing and my sloppy fingerprints. Where God says hello and I can finally listen. Where my reflection doesn't make me worry about the things that aren't there, but makes me rejoice in all that I see and all that I hope for.
Life is about more than school, more than a job, or a person, more than a self. But it feels awfully empty without those things sometimes. Here's to finding and growing.
Among other things, it is warm in California.
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