Psalm 139:14a

"I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made..."

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

A Random Beginning

The sound of the lawnmower was carried throughout the neighborhood. It drowned out the other noises on the block. To me, it was quietness. It was the noise in which I could do my thinking, my dreaming and my seeing. I could only hear one noise when I turned on that mower and the world looked so different when there was no sound to it. It was like watching a movie with no sound, you can make the people say what you want them to say. I was the writer of their script.
The mower died down and the world’s noises flooded back to my ears as I finished up the yard. I looked around at my handiwork. The hedges were neatly trimmed and the grass was even. I took in a deep breath and sighed. It smelled of a job well done.
I packed my gear back up into my battered truck. I loved my truck. It was a deep blue with dents in the fenders and sides. Each one told of a different story of how it came into existence while some hid their story from the world and were left unknown. The inside was my home. I would sit in it for hours dreaming of things the way I wish they were. I would sit in the trunk bed and watch movies on my laptop, my own little cinema. Overall, it was where I was me.

Sunday, October 6, 2013

The World in your hands

One thing I love about libraries is the vast amount of worlds stored in one building. It kind of reminds me of the Wreck-it-Ralph Train Station.
Each book leads to a different world with different rules. Just like in the movie.

In each world, one can experience the different things life has to offer. I recently finished The Fault in Our Stars by John Green. The words come to life and surround you in their world. You cannot help but be effected by the power they hold. Because of the trials Hazel goes through in the book, like battling cancer, losing loved ones, and dreams not being what they seem, I have also in a way been put through the same pains. I have been the silent cheerleader in her life as well as every traveler who has journeyed along side her.

I wrote my college essay on the worlds that books hold, so the theme is rolling through my mind.

Monday, October 15, 2012

Well guys...or girls....These people are all ready for the prom. I found this picture while browsing the internet, so I take no credit for its geniousness. That's all I have to say. Zayn's face def goes with his pose :) Liam, I'm sorry, but red is so not your color. Its Louis's color. Niall, your dress in absolutely gorgeous! great way to show yourself off! Oh Harry, that belt needs a different dress. Need some help picking clothes? :P Louis, your dress shows your bum off well! Nice choice :)
But there are things that could make you even more beautiful....Know what it is? (Besides me, cuz I know you are all thinking that!) But God in your hearts would make you that much more appealing. Joy inside of people is just so attractive!!! and being the way that you are (which is insanely hot and gorgeous) you would be off the charts. Well don't stay up all night thinking about this, but I may have just told you the one thing you were looking for. Well One Direction, this is WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL!

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Monday, September 17, 2012

In the library...

Hey fellow peoples of this world. Hope you are doing well this fine and somewhat windy day. I have been having a good day so far. I am bored right now and all of a sudden I remembered I had a blog! So I am now sitting and typing random words that will later be published onto the world wide web.

Potato. This word can be said different ways. People have debated the true way to say it. Yup.
Tomato. This word can also be said different ways. But it is not as prominent as the debate for potato.

Okay is all I can think of right BYE!

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Writing, writing, and more writing

Some of you may have noticed that I LOVE to write. And you noticed write ;) Well, there comes a time in a writers life where they want to do more than think about the fame they could have for their stories. They want to live it. So they go for it. Their works may or may not become famous, but they know that someone somewhere will enjoy it. And that is what I am hoping for. My blog may not be famous, but hopefully someone in this world will be benefitted by the words that I have put in these posts. And that is my dream, my hope, and my prayer.

Anyway, I am writing more stories these days and i am actually working on a book. Maybe someday you’ll see a book on a shelf in the bookstore or the library and think…Hey maybe that’s by the person who wrote on the blog…Haha wouldn't that be funny?

If you ever need some help or an idea for a story, comment away :)