feel fresh, feel new.
Burning bronze, I review
my life, fresh with you.
I emerge from the blue
cold grass dripping dew
unstained glass, free of tint
rings of brass, fully rinsed with a
trusty hose made of sturdy rubber
bouncing endless light on my wings as they shudder
in frosted awe
as you send your call through my windows to the soul
and your voice around me rolls—
I am new.
I emerge from the blue:
same girl, different hue.
Eager to find all I never knew;
with this added internal compass,
I can navigate my way back to you and your
trusty hose made of sturdy rubber
bouncing endless light on my wings as they shudder
in frosted awe
as you send your call through my windows to the soul
and your voice around me rolls—
I am new.
I emerge.
After two years, He answered our prayers with a sweet, refreshingly crisp “YES.”
“Blessed is she who has believed that the Lord would fulfill his promises to her!” —Luke 1:45
This man gives me butterflies… literally
My God is radiant. I throw open the blinds to let 8am flood the thin, lacquered panels of wooden ground, and the sun reminds me of this. Brilliance.
1) Iceland
2) Chile
2) Grand Canyon
3) Egypt
4) Scotland
5) Ireland
6) India
7) Syria
8) Jordan
9) Belize
10) Yellowstone
11) Japan (again)
12) Antarctica