Hungry Dogs

Hungry dogs roam this mountain village in hopes for extra food, but to no avail. We’re told to avoid them. But I make no promises. I mean, come on. This dog is too adorable not to love on.

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Mr. Darcy

One of my favorite books I read in high school was no less than Pride & Prejudice. Why? I never know the reasons behind my enjoyment for things. Usually it has something to do with simplicity. I much enjoy the simple things. I used to watch the movie at least once a week. And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t watch it solely for Darcy.

Mr. Darcy is my absolute favorite. He makes me fall in love with him time and time again.

Why, you ask?

Because he is the perfect ice cream bar; hard on the outside, and soft on the inside. At first glance, he may seem bitter and arrogant. But once you wear down that hard outer layer, you find that he’s sweet enough to eat.

I do apologize, for I tend to have my girly habits just like every other girl.

Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy is my girly habit I suppose.

 

Grace

Love is forgiveness

Forgiveness is grace

Grace is my shelter

Though temptation overcomes me,

And I welcome my demons,

Grace is my shelter.

When I fall,

Grace picks me up,

And pieces me back together.

Grace is my shelter.

Yes, I’m flawed,

But Grace makes me perfect.

Grace is my shelter.

Love is forgiveness

Forgiveness is grace

Grace is my shelter