Some things get me going.
Like a map with the US un-centered, a new journal, dried leaves from home in my mailbox, girls on my floor who ask me me to go for coffee, preaching, lanters hanging on my ceiling like stars in the black, rain falling from a blue sky, dates, the smell of cardamom and cloves, walks with Katelynn, and the sound of Jesus's name.
I well up like a little pig-tailed girl, just handed a double scoop of bubble gum ice cream.
If you could see me now...
you'd smile with me.
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