Dynamite
2011 has exploded like a stick of dynamite. I am bursting with news and ideas and questions and possibilities and opportunities. I have no idea what it all means, or where it’s heading, or how, or why, or even if the ending is going to be happy and good and right – I just know that right now, there is no denying that I’m alive.
Some of these things make me feel happier than a bird with a French fry.
Others make me want to draw the curtains and block out the sun.
So I guess I’ll just get on with my day, and be thankful for the good parts, and trust God with the hard parts, and rock this awesome hair day like it’s my job.
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tags: Annie Parsons | Denver | Life
Well, I would like to know about these things. Please aaaaaand thank you.
I love the bird and french fry comment, so cute!
When do you not have an amazing hair day? :P
OMG we’re going to have to share. 2011 has been the best year EVER, hands down, thus far. I’m glad you feel alive. Though constant, the reassurance is invaluable.
[…] dynamite life continues – sparkles and burns and […]
WHAT?!? Cannot wait to hear! xo
And I LOVE that I can keep commenting on your blog and it doesn’t go into a “feed” somewhere and broadcast it, forcing me to go back and delete my tracks. Yesssss.
“So I guess I’ll just get on with my day, and be thankful for the good parts, and trust God with the hard parts, and rock this awesome hair day like it’s my job.”
Like it’s you job… haha. I’m so pumped that you’re pumped on life. It’s a bit contagious. You go girl.