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Magical Mornings

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Spring vibes by Dominika Brudny

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Edward John Poynter — The Ionian Dance. detail. 1895 

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Detalle de la “Primavera” (1477-1478) de Sandro Botticelli

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Book cover. Waves on the ocean of life. 1869.

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Bear Originals

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Light And Plum Blossoms

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It has been a hot minute.

And it has passed midnight. So I feel like writing.

High school ended last June. College began this past August. It holds completely different adventures, undertakings, and lessons than I expected. The necessity of guidance from the Lord, as well as from wise leaders has become apparent to me. Along with that, my own lack of wisdom and the multitude of my weaknesses have shown themselves in ways I could not have expected.

Time is sweet, here, too. Logging back on to Tumblr felt a little bit like going through a time capsule, even though it was only a few months ago that I consistently kept this blog up to date. Time goes by so quickly, and it all is so fleeting. That makes every moment sweeter, I think.

Here is a song that has characterized some of this first semester of everything that is ahead.

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Emily & Erick

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Room.

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