I’m twenty-something. I don’t know what I want to be, but I know my answer is between Rilke and Gilead and a moleskin journal of thoughts from a trip to Italy two years ago.
Some people say I’m a redhead. I’ll confess - I do dream of being like Anne of Green Gables.
If it’s a choice between tea or coffee, I choose coffee (morning) and tea (afternoon). If it’s a choice between cheeseburgers and carrots (tough), I choose cheeseburgers. I also choose autumn, consignment shops, Bon Iver, reading novels, laughter, and writing my way towards the truth.
We’re called to love with our full selves. We’re called to scatter our love wide and wonder about how it grows. We’re called to love because He first loved us.
I want to live with that wild love.