The rest of this month and all of next month are going to be so exciting. Thank God for a smooth end to the school year. Everything is coming into place. (Or should I not jinx it? :P)
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Hi. I'm Vianna, the anagram fanatic who likes to make words out of license plates and has a strange affinity for the number three. I live to inspire and be inspired, to touch and be touched.
"Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance." -James 1:2-3
The rest of this month and all of next month are going to be so exciting. Thank God for a smooth end to the school year. Everything is coming into place. (Or should I not jinx it? :P)
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People I’ve grown up knowing are now getting married. I’m starting to feel old.
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“I hope that my zeal for God will be everlasting even when my faith trembles.” (Words I wrote in my commitment card during a retreat last year)
I can’t say my relationship with Christ has always been steady, but I’m glad I have a firm foundation with which to anchor myself. I’m grateful for this unexpected encouragement I received through something I had written in the past.
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I guess if I’m truly serious about majoring in Fiber Science & Apparel Design, I should at least get some experience making my own clothes in the summer. And I could save so much money from shopping too :)
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After hauling a twenty pound bag of books to the Strand today, I left with a small dent in my heart. I didn’t expect much, but when the clerk told me the best price he could give me for them was twelve dollars, I immediately asked, “So would it be okay for me to take some of the books back?” He gave me an expression of disregard since most of the books weren’t of much value anymore. I accepted the deal.
I don’t know whose hands my childhood books will end up in. Heck, some might even be in the trash by now. But I just don’t understand why I let it all happen. Why I traded a part of my childhood for twelve meager dollars.
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