trembling but roaring


forward / nos·tal·gia / fin



i don't really have many words, to go along with these. except that this last year at camp was a time to grow - it ended up being that longed-for-but-didn't-think-was-needed-but-was-actually-really-needed transition from one season of life to this next one; lots of reflection, and forward-looking, expecting.
it was good. quiet, and a little nostalgic (who am i kidding, it was really nostalgic), and filled with peace. a lot of peace, of the other-worldly kind. it was nice.

1 comment :

  1. i feel a little sheepish commenting on this post, since i just got here, but i almost felt like my heart had written these words at one point. i needed to remember.

    thank you. x