I imagine when I first encountered God He was white and furry— with big red ears, a green and red Christmasy sweater and mittens on. Not quite the image you’d relate to God right? Me neither. You see when I was a born, a lady who worked with my mom, who I can’t remember if I’ve ever met gave my mommy a bear for me. Beary. I don’t know when Beary and I first became best friends, but once we did it was a wrap—we were in this thing for life. From then on every aspect of my life Beary
August 7, 2013 Dearest Reader, Summer 2013 Imagine the perfect utopia—a place full of beauty and bliss, heavenly bliss. A place where you are completely at peace with everything life has to offer or doesn’t. Even when all the worlds around you are falling to pieces, your world is still perfect! ♥ Well my loves that is exactly what my world, our world—Mr. May & I’s world is like. It is perfect! We live for it, we dream about it, write about it—it’s our, we created it. And no matter where we are on this green-blue earth, as long as
Call me crazy, but my day was amazing. . .Selah. I have never in my life been so, so something. After work today I left the office, and I did the usual: wait on my brother and his partner to finish up work in the woods. So I sat up against a wood fence and took in the scenery. It was magnificent, divine. As I’m writing this know that I’m beyond overwhelmed with emotion at this point… Still standing here, barefoot, stuck, and trying to make sense of all that just happened to me, trying to relay to you all