Saturday, March 15, 2014

Sisters


Sisters have a special bond. 
The kind of bond where facial expressions sometimes say more than words. 
A kind of bond where random hugs are the root of love. 
And laughter is the glue holding them together. 

I have only one sister.
She thinks I'm crazy and I think she isn't crazy enough. 
She's quiet and I'm loud. 
She curls up on the couch with a book while I'm dancing to theme songs. 
She's like a flower, pure loveliness. And I'm like a hurricane, always diving in head first. 

We are complete opposites. Yet like puzzles pieces, we fit right together. 

My sister is my better half.

V






Monday, March 10, 2014

their own little corner of the world


Last Saturday my family piled into the van and headed out for our friends' home. 
Their home is tucked away, mist little woods and fields. 
Green grass, muddy patches, and happy kids.
They have their own little corner of the world, hidden a bit away, where there's room to run and adventures to find.

Oh the earth is such a beautiful place. Created by an amazing God.

V