this zest for life is amazing (please don’t go)
hand holding, dugout smoking (I’ll never tell)
Independent, independent. And super fucking cute.
I’m bummed I have to leave my Sunday School kiddos (teens) this fall. I really want to get a youth leader position in Boston/NYC/wherever I end up. It’s so hard for me to articulate the strength I’ve gotten from my faith this year, but it’s so real and so good. God is helping me conquer my anxiety and depression, and it’s awful when I can’t see that. God is keeping me grounded- and he’s everywhere and in everything, with a loving positive energy that makes all things possible. Looking inward, to your soul/essence/higher self- you’ll see god. He’s in every sacred text and in every act of love, generosity, and selflessness. We’re all manifestations of him, moving towards our true passion and purpose.
I feel great. Grounded. Happy. Joyful. Altruistic.
Want to talk about God? Send me a message. I feel like spreading joy tonight.
I love the mornings when I wake up before my alarm, and I can just leisurely lay in bed and watch the sun come up, snuggled up with my baby kitty.