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ten owls at the crack of noon

swiveling their heads trying to find a clearer view

but the sun is blinding

and the skyline is blocking the view

their shuttered eyes are unfocused but clear

the ocean reflects the sorrow of the city dwellers

waves rolling as if in anguish

crashing on the shore to show their angst

leaving its inhabitants on the shore 

scattered like the toys of a small child

Note to... whomever...

To whom this may concern (or not), 


I am in need (more in want) of a Savannah cat so I can make my neighbors jealous when I walk my new cat on a leash down the street. If you are interested in buying me one, I might love you forever (however this is not a guarantee). 


Thank you. 


Love, Brigitta 


*P.S. I want to name my cat after an inanimate object, let me know what you think would work best. ♥

(Photo: Jason Douglas / Wiki Commons / public domain)

Puddle Time!!

Tonight I ran around in the rain with one of my greatest friends Taylor. We splashed in puddles, laughed and jumped in the rain and just had a blast. I love the rain but sadly, most of the time I don't take the time to go out and enjoy it. I have taken to stopping and enjoying the little moments recently. I don't know when it started, but I quite like it. It's nice to enjoy the quiet and beauty that God has given us. I hope and pray that I don't stop doing this as the years go by. I want to be able to enjoy that little things every day of my life. I hope that I can be inspired by the little things and that I can inspire others with the little things in my life. 

Oh and I get to wake up early to call my dad in the morning... it's his birthday!!! 

I am...

Frustrated
Stressed
Exhausted

And praying for peace...

Anis Mojgani performs Shake the Dust at HEAVY AND LIGHT.

What more can I say other than, this is beautiful. Listen. And be blessed.

This speaks to me...

"But we see Jesus, who was made a little lower than the angels, now crowned with glory and honor because he suffered death, so that by the grace of God he might taste death for everyone. In bringing many sons to glory, it was fitting that God, for whom and through whom everything exists, should make the author of their salvation perfect through suffering." Hebrews 2: 9-10