grateful for my boyfriend,
[even when he looks like a deer in the headlights]
enjoying the sky,
and loving this picture.
[we took it to show our personalities- greg =stoic and mary = emotional]
mostly though, I'm just wondering how my mouth can even get like that...
Discerning Triune relations from the book of John,
reading Kafka's Metamorphosis
baking brownies for my girls,
writing on Pyromania,
and reflecting on this verse:
All my longings lie open to you Lord,
my sighing is not hidden from you...
Come quickly to help me, Oh Lord my Savior.
Psalm 38: 9, 22