Once again, I was in awe today. I was driving through the country, on my way to school and listening to The City of Angels soundtrack. The last three songs on the record are strictly music and tell a romantic story of lost love and courage; strength to get up after the fall.
The clouds were dark and comforting, causing the green grass to be much more vivid then when under the blazing Florida sun. And I remembered how much I love the world. Peace filled my heart and I smiled. I am always so grateful for the blessings that I have. It is amazing to me that something so normal to many is far from normal in my head, it is too beautiful to ever be portrayed with such a description as "normal".
So many memories form me, most consist of some kind of spiritual experience in nature, something irreplaceable; an emotion linked to a portrait of opportunities. I am never more comfortable than when I am surrounded by so much wholesome, selfless beauty.
