..::|:.: Scattered Words

"in brokeness, I could see, that this was your will for me..." :: Jeremy Camp


Summer lovin', happened so fast.

So, it's that time of the year: when the sun shines, the flowers bloom, the birds sing, the guys take off their shirts. Sigh. Too much too look at. For the first time in my life, I wish it were winter. Double sigh.