January 2011
26 posts
“if we hold tightly to anything given to us, unwilling to allow it to be used as...”
– elisabeth elliot. : ]
this is how it works;
you’re young until you’re not. you love until you don’t. you try until you can’t. and you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh. and everyone must breathe, until their dying breath.
no, this is how it works; you peer inside yourself, you take the things you like, and try to love the things you took. and then you take that love you made, and stick it into some,...
action and truth.
So this is the New Year; and I want it to feel quite different, despite what the lyrics in Death Cab’s song on the topic might suggest. As nostalgic and analytical as I tend to be, I usually spend the first few days or weeks of the New Year evaluating and processing the past year; by looking at old pictures, reading through old journals & blog posts, and reveling in the years’ memories {...
