That will be a sad day. But my children will cry with me. Joanne K. Rowling was my childhood, and I will cry- literally cry- on the day that she dies, because I think a piece of my heart will die too.<<I'm literally crying rn
Philippians I do not consider that I have made it my own. But one thing I do: forgetting what lies behind and straining forward to what lies ahead, I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.
There are things you don’t want to happen, but have to accept, things you don’t want to know, but have to learn, and people you can’t live without but have to let go. Some circumstances and people come into your life just to strengthen you.
This "Sweetheart Pincushion" was on my mind in felting class today.it was made by a British soldier in World War I, while they rested or convalesced behind the lines.(there was a kit that nurses gave to soldiers to "craft.