Another trip around the sun.

Life as it's learned (with no guarantees of grammatical perfection) with my hubs, baby girl, and pups in our home of North Carolina.

tblaberge:

She stole my heart and made me sing
She tore me limb from limb
I did not think that I could love
Or be loved that way again

Again, again

How glad I was to be myself
And use my heart once more
How glad I was to be a man
And love that girl that I adore

Adore, adore

Well my eyes shall see light again
And my heart shall bleed right again
Oh my eyes shall see light again
And my heart shall bleed right again

“Jesus isn’t waiting to be found at the end of your struggle, whatever it holds. He’s already found you, in the messy, dirty, heartbreaking process of walking through this life. The only goal we have is to find intimacy with Jesus and rest in the will of God. He is taking care of everything else.”

– h.s. (via heartbeatofatwentysomething)