Day Fourteen:

I just want to dance. Speak in tongues. Do SOMETHING to explain this thing inside of me. Something big is coming. I can feel it. I just can't explain it in words.

Day Five:

Happy last day of christmas! "Caput apri defero, Reddens laudes Domino."

Day Four:

"And she will bear a Son; and you shall call His name Jesus, for it is He who will save His people from their sins."

Day Three:

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary.... No. I will not say it a third time...

Day Two:

Boar's Head and Yule Log Festival.

Day One:

I wish I knew how to quit you.

ghost

The ghosts of who I've been and the things I've become. I feel nothing or everything. I hate some things, love some things. This was a year of revelation. My distracted years of youth are past and my eyes have been opened to what they were once blind to. This is the last year of my teens, and I am saying goodbye. But I am saying hello to so much more. Purpose. Dream. Passion. Meaning. Understanding. No longer a chameleon of what people expect from me, I am a collage of the woman who's been hiding. Goodbye 2009, it is good to be rid of you.