i'm sitting on the back porch, swinging in a hammock. there is a beautiful sunset sprawled across the sky that i like to think is my own. cup of tea in hand, and this, to me, is peace. on days like this, i feel blessed. Admiring what God gave me. everyone has their ways, some admire from mountain tops, some from the middle of the ocean, some don't admire at all. i try to admire all things though. like sitting at home on a quiet friday night. i thank God for these nights. they're good to just sit and think, and sort life back to the way it's suppose to be.
i thank god that i can be content with so little.