Thursday, April 23, 2015


I love flowers. 

They remind me that Jesus loves me. 

That he had time for something that seems frivolous. 

It feels 'pure'. Nothing difficult about it. 

Thank you Jesus for flowers. 

For the opportunity to live somewhere that has them bloom. 

Friday, April 03, 2015

3 years.

I wanted today to be perfect. 
Well as perfect as I think we should responsibly be (ie cheap).
It was funny how imperfect it was.
Food was mediocre, ambience lacking. 
We both tried to not be annoyed with each other. 
Made me more upset than necessary.
Expectations. If I did not want it to be perfect. It would have been perfect. 

A photo. More photos to plot our growth. 
We finished the night with 23 yr old whisky
And promised to be together for another 23 years. 

May God grant us grace to accept imperfections in life.