We are infinite, God and I. Some infinities are simply larger than other infinities. That’s math; I learned it from a John Green novel.
Author: Jenny
Forever fascinated with how every big thing is made of a million little things. Forever fascinated with how we create our world.
unfiltered
Other than this last week, I’ve spent months in silence. Sometimes I think I am too much of a perfectionist about what I post on here, and that’s why it’s so hard for me to post regularly. So here I am posting something that scares my perfectionism to death: unpolished, unedited, unfiltered. Not a story. Just me, spilled onto paper.
Sunsets and Social Media
The sun is always setting somewhere.
An Old Graveyard
Bury me in an old graveyard…
They Frighten Me
They seem so unimportant. But they are seared on my memory as if they were something terrible.
Of Death and Beauty
Beauty in life is easy to see and appreciate, but beauty in death – that is a rare gift.
My mind is a forest…
My mind is a forest. Sometimes I am lost in it. . In some places, Sun shines through trees Gold through green Leaves dance down little fairy… Read more “My mind is a forest…”
Inside the Fence
It’s hard, when you have total faith that this is what God is calling you to do and still the doors feel like they’re not only closed before you, but also locked. But he’d been praying and today God replied:
“Go to Cleburne airport tonight and stay until sunset.”
Homeland
Some people have a homeland; a place that their heart calls most beautiful on earth, a place they always want to go back to.
An Armful of Stories
There are stories written in the skin of my arms.
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