she just screams and screams. and talks in unintelligable words choked with tears. her arms flail uncontrollably, not knowing or caring who or what or how hard she hits and scratches ( Read more... )

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my dear friend, i know that you'll never get the chance to read this, but i'm sending it up as good karma coming your way because you are truly amazing. you are just one of those people who just knows how to keep it real, knows that the only way to live is to be who you are, and knows when to let things go ( Read more... )

Spirit blowing through creation
Spirit burning in the sky,
let the hope of your salvation
fill our eyes.
God of splendor, God of glory,
you who light the stars above,
all the heaven's tell the story of your love.

As you move upon the waters,
as you ride upon the wind,
move us all your sons and daughters
deep within.
As you shape the hills and mountains,
form ( Read more... )

I <3 my Medieval/Renaissance history professor.

He rocks my flippin' socks.

life is so fragile. my grandma seems to be slipping further and further into the hands of dementia. her sun-downing, hallucinations, and motor skills are worsening ( Read more... )

"If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it. 
If God had a wallet, your photo would be in it. 
God sends you flowers every spring and a sunrise every morning. 
Whenever you want to talk, God will listen. 
God can live anywhere in the universe, and God chose your heart...

Face it friend, God's crazy about you."

~by Max Lucado, Grace for the ( Read more... )

there's alot of things i should be doing right now.

i should be applying for ob-gyn internships and student nursing opportunities at beaumont, i should be working on several research papers that are due in less than a month, i should be working on nutrition case studies and diet assessments, i should be getting down to business.

and all i can think ( Read more... )

Well, the moon gives light and it shines by night ( Read more... )

there is something thoroughly wonderful about a winter sky at night; a moon so lofty and so clear lingering in that intoxicating darkness. the air so pungent with the smell of wet branches enveloped in fallen snow. even the bitter, piercing air tastes of cold ( Read more... )