not really sure how i've landed--
have i landed?
where shall i plant my feet?
who is the keeper of this garden?
if i step between the roses, i'll be scratched by thorns.
all my own doing, all my own doing.
i'm not really sure how i've landed,
i suppose.
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a jumble of thoughts. a story of the intersection of lives on the journey of faith.
About Me
in my favorite corner of the library
- a room with a view (e.m. forster)
- anna karenina (leo tolstoy)
- dickens. anything dickens.
- mrs. dalloway (virginia woolf)
- my name is asher lev (chaim potok)
- tess of the d'urbervilles (thomas hardy)
- the boy who ate words (thierry dedieu)
- the brothers karamazov (fyodor dostoevsky)
- the help (kathryn stockett)
- till we have faces (c.s. lewis)
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