Saturday, January 30, 2016
This Month....
This is a post I will be doing monthly this year to kind of recap how the last month went, and preserve more memories, because life is made up of those, and what's the use of them if we don't remember? Hopefully you enjoy!
January Wrap-Up
favourite part: I'm not sure if this was my favourite, but probably my biggest accomplishment this month was doing my first Supreme Court Simulation, which I think was a milestone because it helped me to realize that I can do hard things, and be successful at something that previously seemed almost impossible.
reading: The Story of My Life by Helen Keller,
listening to: Rachel Platten's Wildfire (album), and lots of music by Aurora
learning: responsibility and how to stay happy in the midst of crazy
thinking about: how far I've come in the past year, and how excited I am for the future
doing: lots of homework, babysitting and dishwashing :)
next month: I'm gearing up for a whole new crazy awesome month. I'll be doing more hard stuff, the life changing kind, and I couldn't be more excited!
Friday, January 22, 2016
Ode to January
January.......a month of golden light and blue shadows. The crisp cold is like a numbing kiss on my cheeks and nose, leaving a sensation of warmth where there really is none.
The pure white snow, sparkling like a lovely gown, clothes the fields. The charitable skies gift the bare brown landscape with fairy white flakes, consecrating it with beauty.
January.....you are so kind.
Your soft white curves cover the ugly bareness of a snowless landscape, like a fairy godmother dressing a drab young girl in an exquisite ball gown. You shine forth radiantly, filling my world with soft pink sunsets and navy blue night skies. You hold every mystery of beauty in your icy clutches and captivate me with it's presence.
And yet people think you cruel! People condemn you for your freezing exterior, not understanding that it is a part of who you are....that you must have your bitter side like all the rest of us.
Many people hate the cold and curse the glittering snow.....but you shine on despite them all. You show the world that cold does not always mean cruel, and that seasons and people who find it difficult to be loved are not any less worth loving for that.
Dear, lovely January, you are my month of beginnings, my month of hope. And your beauty has shown me the love that God bestows even on the frostiest and most misunderstood of his children. Because cold is it's own kind of beauty.
After all, only the bitter weather has the ability to make us feel so sharply alive.
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