past posts

today over a matcha latte I read through psalm 119 and did some paraphrasing in the margins. Some of my notes I wrote today and others...

I wish I could remember how to describe the smell of green the grasses and wildflowers breathing by my feet the maples that didn’t fit...

just another silly love song I will write for you to the God who made the stars but still talks to me in my room you love me when no one...