something in the way she moves.

There is something about the rain that makes me want to reflect. I've been down memory lane all day today while looking at old pictures. While I've searched for pictures that have been lost, it's been so fun to find some pictures that I forgot about completely. Life is crazy. It's so strange to think how the choices we make shape who we become. It's gnarly to think how different my life would have been should I have chosen something different. It's been a year of growth. 2009 has been interesting. There are things that I wish I could take back... and yet I know that God has used those things to shape me into the woman I'm becoming.

There is also something about the rain that makes things brand new. I spent the early moments of the morning at starbucks staring at the rain fall to the cement. As praying with a dear friend came to a close I realized that I was quiet. I hadn't said anything for some time, but my brain was full. There is the feeling that the rain washes over my heart reviving and renewing. "His mercies are new each morning". Praise God!