I celebrate because I didn’t die.

What a, quite frankly, lonely and horrible year. I think God has literally (and I use the word in its correct meaning) been pushing me to things that I said I will do a long time ago, that either got pushed aside or got taken from me (because of work and busyness and making myself…Read more I celebrate because I didn’t die.

Grace

For the distance between who you are and who you know you should be, between where you are and the heights you would like to reach...

love letters for what will be

Dear future me: Hopefully you’re continuing the attitude of making life simple in spite of its challenges. You have finally learned to laugh again without being afraid, but it never came from you...