Saturdays.

  Here I sit on one of the prettiest saturday evenings I’ve seen in a very long time & yet I have no plans. I will sit on this porch until the sun sets & then I’ll go inside, finish the laundry that is currently spinning in the washer, make a pot of coffee & finish out my evening with some poetry reading.

  I sound like I’m 80 years old, I know. This is my definition of a Saturday evening though. I’ve never been that girl that hits up the clubs or bars on the weekends or anytime for that matter. I’ve tasted wine twice & both times it burned the entire time it went down.

  I love nights in- movies, coffee, Penelope cuddles, human cuddles, sister talks, evenings spent having conversations with God.
 
 I was recently asked- “where do you see yourself in 2 years?”

  Honestly, I don’t know. I’d like to say I’ll be married & (possibly) a kiddo on the way. Or maybe I’ll be traveling the world with my man by my side, all the while living in a traveling “tiny house”. Whatever it may be, I’ll be happy & blessed.

  If I’m still apartment living with my pup & sister, I’ll be ok too. I’m learning to be happy in each season God gives me & to not rush things. As much as I want to some days, I need to enjoy the here, the now. //we can never get this time, this moment back. Enjoy it, savor it. 

  So, tonight I will sit on this porch with Penelope & thank God for this beautiful day & also thank Him for the future, because even though I don’t see it right now or can even comprehend what it may hold- I know God has something exquisite planned out for me.
 
 Tonight, I thank Him.