and all that's within me feels dry..."
I sang this song this morning in the Redwoods amongst young souls and Romantics-thankful for that.
Abruptly when I sang this line, I knew that it was not this way for myself-maybe even the antitheses.
The picture that was in my head was a canvas with a saturation of colors on it, and swirling around it while it was levitating above in the air, and i was painting it all.
I do not feel dry at all, but overwhelmed by all of these bright and fantastical colors. so vivid and real-such an answer to prayer.
Overwhelming, but an answer nonetheless.
I have been realizing how much has changed since I graduated from high school.
I come upon finishing my undergraduate in nine months time. insane.
Summer 2009
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