Thursday, February 26, 2009

I dream in temperature

Close your eyes...
walking barefoot in the grass, feeling each individual blade on your feet, in between your toes. The cool grass, the loose dirt, hearing the birds and feeling a slight breeze. *ahh* 
sitting outside on the porch with a glass of lemonade  as the swing squeaks. Every once and awhile a neighborhood kid rides by on his bike with their dad following. *ahh*
I miss the summer :(
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Waking up with the sun coming through the blinds can be annoying... but it's a promise. It's God's way of looking through my window and saying "Jenn, prepare for what I have in store!" It's amazing to know that there is someone looking out for me, taking each step before me to be sure the ground is sturdy. Sometimes, I like to think on nice days each breeze is for me. :)
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I'm going home this weekend. I wasn't going to because *someone* told me I need to make the best of it. But when I got to thinking of it, why would I want to keep myself from a place that makes me happy? So, I'm going home. I miss my niece, I miss my family, I miss church. I wish we had preaching here like there is at St. Thomas. This campus could use some of that step-on-your-toes truth.
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I'll leave you with this...

I painted my nails black and I kinda miss having white tips.

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