Where a parking lot met the woods
2021 started out pretty silent for me. God usually booms pretty loud in my soul. Not this season, this season I have longed to hear his big booming voice. Don't get me wrong, I still hear him, he just kinda whispers these days - not that good kind of make you feel special whisper. That, you're not really sure kinda whisper. The one where you strain to hear and wonder if the words are really for you or were they meant for someone else. I prayed for God to boom and he did for few short hours on a cold night where a parking lot met the woods. Snow is my favorite thing in all the world. Travis is my favorite human, but snow is my favorite thing. I know a weird thing for a Texas girl to cling to, but it is what it is. I can't change it. For me snow is spiritual, as much as I always have something to say, I find it a challenge to put it all into words - it comes out in fragments or simple words that all mean something deep in my sou...