
FOR "LOVERS, HEDONISTS, ATOMISTS, THE SOFTLY SPOKEN, THE WARM-HEARTED AND THE INTELLIGENT." (AMELIA)



Yes Mondays sometimes suck and everything that can possible go wrong does, like stubbing your toe as soon as you get out of bed or receiving a nasty email from a nasty person or having a huge presentation due at 8 am or seeing someone drive off with your delicious cup of coffee that was suppose to make everything better or almost getting run over by a car or tripping in front of a group of at least 5 people or not being able to register for classes because there is a hold on your account that you cleared a week ago or you have no time to eat dinner before your class or... the list goes on and on (yes everyone of these DID actually happen to me today!) BUT we must:

because then amazing exciting beautiful things happen too, like someone comments on your cutely polished "stubbed" toe nails, or someone sends you a super nice text saying "you are an answer to prayer, a miracle, or something" or you get an A on that presentation you did at 8 am or you have a nice boy give you a cup of coffee with 3 shots or you meet your deadline even though italmostcost you your life or those people laugh with you instead of at you or you get into every single class you wanted regardless of the silly screw up or you have a beautiful friend who buys you dinner and your art teacher lets you out early anyways (yes, these all DID actually happen today too!) It REALLY all does depend on how YOU decided to see it and I am deciding to view the cup:
We serve an awesome God who does things like this every single day of our lives and because when you think at the end of the day:
I guess you really did it this time, left yourself in your warpathLost your balance on a tightrope, lost your mind tryin' to get it backShort story: This past summer was one of the toughest most challenging times in my life. I learned about heartbreak heartache and the importance of water proof mascara. I lived in constant guilt and pain for the choices I had made and the consequences I faced. The hardest part of all was telling my mom about my mistakes and allowing her to love me regardless of my flaws, and then learning to love and forgive myself. Yet again God proved His amazingness this weekend-- I still almost 9 months later thought my mom was disappointed with me and unable to forgive me, but this weekend during our fantastic getaway to the beach of Mexico we were talking and the talking turned into crying and she said, you know that Taylor Swift song, "your string of lights is still bright to be though..." she tried to sing it as best she could, then she said "it is my song to you. Hillary please know that you are forgiven. you are loved. and you are beautiful. Stop punishing yourself, it is time to heal and move on. Your string of lights is still bright to me, who you are is NOT what you've done. So please forgive yourself sweet doll of mine."