12 September 2010

I wished upon a shooting star

and asked my maker to give me clarity and to align things into place. 

Maybe thirty seconds later my only thought was, " I am so blessed."


I wish I could describe the star. It was directly in front of me and if I would have lifted my hands just a little higher, I'm almost positive I would have been able to feel the fire.

I love the feelings that I get when I see shooting stars, I can't help but think I'm in the right place.

[.and there is no where else I would rather be.] 


I am surrounded by people. Not just people, but people I want to continue sharing life with. I take for granted that I have people who care about me. They will fight for me. They want to see me happy. They aren't afraid to tell me when I'm making stupid choices.

In this case, I was with Sebastian and Jessi. Sebby was taking sweet photos around Newport. It was chilly and dark. We had just ordered Laventina's pizza and walked around street 29. In front of me was a couple on the lifeguard tower. We were amazed at how far we have come with our friendship and that we know how to handle each other. We know when to walk away and we know when to give each other space. After the quick escape, we are back to normal and we grow stronger.

Then I saw the shooting star.

Perfection.

We packed up our things, picked up our pizza and walked to the harbor and sat and talked.

Everything about this scene puts so much joy in my heart.

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