"Behold, I will do a new thing...."
And somehow, everything seems right in the world again. This is the calm after the storm, the sunshine after the rain:)

there is something about putting all your eggs, apples, peaches or pears even, in one basket. the risk...the terrible terrible risk.. the thrill... the thrill that makes your blood rush at the very thought of what could be yours... and the fear, the fear that in one moment, it can all go away...no questions asked.
there is something so pathetic about wanting something as badly as i wanted this. i still want it, and as much as i try not to, i still have this tiny bit of hope left in me that i will get it. i know i'm setting myself up for more disappointment, but then, thats my thing isnt it...

Silence is not an easy thing. Its scary sometimes. When it comes from someone you love, silence can be deafening. It can mean anger, boredom, judgment, ridicule or simple nonchalance. But silence can also mean something beautiful. That someone has taken time off to rethink their words, so as not to hurt you. So that whatever they say has true meaning and touches the very depths of your soul…
Words sometimes only express expectations from other people. A generous spirit seldom announces what it plans to give… Silence can mean effortless giving.