i dont mind the walk home

when it's not winter. in the summer, the walk home is refreshing. the smells are beautiful and it's just a pleasant stroll.

walking last night i got to thinking about how wonderful my life is. how seamlessly life fell into place here in boston. i love school, i love my friends, i love this city. every day i wake up feeling refreshed.

what grace.

it makes me not want to leave. most of me is tired of moving and longing to just know that i can establish myself somewhere. the other part of me wants to move for a phd and start another adventure of sorts.

the good news is: either way, life is a treat. i can safely say i look forward to this year and what comes after this year. regardless of where or what it is.

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and there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears.
and love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
get over your hill and see what you find there,
with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair.