I miss the rain.
I miss my christmas lights in my Warren living room.
I miss Bethel and the sound of the trickling water in the Alabaster Prayer House.
I miss Christmas trees at 2 am and smoldering flames in the fireplace when everyone has fallen asleep, but for some reason I only then wake up.
I miss a lot of things, mostly sentimental, mostly romantically themed and tagged in the archives of my heart and mind.
Yet, there are circumstances I am living in now that are as they’ve never been before in my life. I love the nook in my room and the ikea lamp that I nearly vowed not to buy, yet now brings me so much joy. I love the fact that I have had several different roommates in the past few months and they are all wonderful in their own ways. I love riding my bike everyday. I love loving people.
I do not love the fact that I just found my goldfish Beavis dead in the kimchi jar. It has ruined my stream of thought and now I can’t finish this post properly. The end.
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