I love the world.
one of the things I'm most scared of is not ever seeing enough of it.
I've been to a handful of states, and our lesson on the creation made me realize that the amount of the world I have actually seen is tiny.
and that really freaked me out.
I spent the past week in a place with no mountains. It was flat and green and beautiful, just beautiful in a different way than I'm used to.
then I came home to my mountains.
I don't think I've ever really appreciated them before, as they've always been there.
they are truly beautiful.
(I secretly want to hug them. I missed them that much.)
God is a phenomenal artist.