Tuesday, October 27, 2015


I surround myself with quiet, with peace. 

I wrap myself up in the silent, still moments and content myself with the words that other people pressed into pages long ago. My littlest joys are found in reading, in praying, in sitting in the silent section of my college library and catching up on assignments. I stare out the thick pane of glass and watch as the rain falls and falls, steady and sure.

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