lest we forget...

remember...
when all of the little things that were
and were going to be made perfect sense?
remember the waiting, and hoping,
and longing...
remember the first time we jumped?
painful little memories that stick around.
buried deep but still surviving.
tempting us to wallow...
tempting us to forget promises of things to come.
to remember promises of things unfulfilled.
oh little memories, how i wish i could delete you for good.
and forever.


today i helped to celebrate the birth of a lovely lady. ecna selah lizeth--i am happy, blessed, and honored to have met you!
costa rica mockery pictures were taken uniting the girls who i will soon be spending every second of every day with. i am going to be blessed--and challenged for the better. um...can we say surreal? i will be home for three months over christmas and i can't mess around...ha! i've got some spanish to learn. um....any able bodied spanish speakers who'd like to help a girl out?
i feel like i'm re=entering the age of xanga. and, i'm kind of excited about that.


be real. the world will be blessed. i promise.