You wander fresh roads... And behind you, the woods grow again and again
The Wood of Your Many Thoughts
Made to be Trees
Remember some seeds weren't made to be trees...
Odd Adventures, Pt. I: The Clearing in the Woods
He was going to run over to her and throw his arms around her, but he didn't want to forget where the path was, so he took off his shoes and placed them on either side of the path inside the clearing. That way, he'd know where to place his first foot as he made his way back out, if "out" existed.
Decision at the Edge
And on that day, His promise held true//my God taught me hope and Love through you
December Rose 