many little moments where my cheeks hurt
and I can't keep from smiling because God is just so funny.
He fills my life with many little twists
and little angles
and little plot points;
so that, eventually,
my body seems so confining to my spirit
that all I can do is
squirm
and walk around
and jump
and dance
and sing
and giggle
and laugh at the days to come.
*I wrote this last year, and was torn between the title at the top and "Laughing at the Days to Come." And now I am celebrating my one year graduation anniversary (+ one day), which is hard to believe. My best wishes to class of 2011.
