"Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn
I want to know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that's dead inside can be reborn
Though I'm worn
And my prayers are wearing thin
I'm worn even before the day begins
I'm worn I've lost my will to fight
I'm worn so heaven come and flood my eyes"
-"worn" by Tenth Avenue North
This really means that.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
This weekend was phenomenal. Hopefully, because I'm apparently still reminiscing. There were outings, new books, wine, cheese, movies, drinks, dancing, queso, an art gallery, new friends, exercise and George snuggles. I actually found someone drinking a moscow mule out of a copper mug, reaffirming the hilariousness of people.
After walking the Katy Trail on Saturday to Katy Trail Ice House, a friend and I stumbled upon this beauty...
Just a reminder to keep dreaming the dreams and live the life you imagined.
What do you hope to accomplish?