Sunday, November 13, 2011
Gratitude : 13
Scrawled out in my best teenage hand, I am so thankful to find this little collection tucked away in my hope chest from many years ago.
I was certain that these little poems and writings had met the same fate as many other journals and writings of mine had met over the early years of my life. I had a thing for destroying most every page I'd write out of worry for what someone would think of me. How I wish I'd have kept them all. I'm so glad that, somehow, I held onto these...