I'm just a girl, in love with a boy, living in never never land, where we never grow old.
These are a few of my favourite things.

.Jesus Christ.
He said, "It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick." (Matthew 9:12). 

 Newlyweds, new home owners, parents to our kitty, Taco.

We are over the moon about our Taco.  He thinks he's a dog, and goes on walks with us, sits, stays, comes and gives high fives.  He loves SPAM and clam chowder soup.  Oh, and he really loves people.

 Josh and I recently bought a house right beside the longest freshwater beach in the world.

Seriously, how can you not love a dinosaur with a claw like these guys have? Plus, they're very 'clever'. Watch Jurassic Park.

My hands get covered in inks like it's their job.  Wait, yes, it actually is their job.

Constantly changing, within an array of rainbow colours.

.lady grey tea.
With honey. Everyday.

Usually coconut scented, or something natural like that.

Most precious and powerful creature out there.

.root beer.
Old fashioned, preferably out of a bottle.

Ten years of my life were spend among the grassy fields of this festival. Unfortunately, 2012 saw it's last mosh pits and iced thai coffees.  My home church, my week of non-stop wild worship to God, my heart beating to the music.  The first week of July will never be the same.

.best friends.
Curly brown haired beautiful lady, partnered best with me in a garden..  Gentle and tough redhead man, partnered best with Josh doing something wild (since kindergarten!).  Sweet little princess niece, and prince nephew.  Absolutely blessed to have this family in our lives, and to share this life growing with them.

.fresh herbs.
From the garden, in my drinks, in my food, and in my hair.

Enough said.

I'm a total worm.  My husband doesn't understand it.  He also managed to get through school without ever reading a single book.  I read more than required.

The warmth on my face dives right into the depths of my soul.  Only the Creator could have made something that could do that.

See the two notes above.  These three together, plus sweet tea, make for a deadly combination.

Warm, crystal clear, kissing the icing sugar sandy shore. Steps from our door.

All the above.