Change

No matter how hard and painful change is, there is always that one small prospect of a new beginning in the future, and I think that's what gives us hope and makes us feel brave when change comes.

I had to get this down in writing before I forgot it.

MelANcholy.

MelANcholy. EmphAsis on the wrong sylAbols. -Krystina Brown

Random thoughts; ever collected shards of shell from the sand? You get so concentrated and focused, and no matter how similar each piece of shell looks, each is just as precious. What with the blues, blacks, purples, pearls and pinks... You go to so much care, even to get the smallest shards. But they are all beautiful.

What if each shard was a human heart? All of us lost amidst the grains of sand...

What if Jesus was the shell shard collector? I think I like that idea...

"Radio... bleed me a melody."

Alright... Let's Try and Get This Going Again..

I haven't been on this in sooooo long! =[ I am sorry. I am going to do my best to start writing again. Lately I've had a lot of thoughts on various things...

Just as a random update to get this going; The necklace which this blog was named after is broken and the bird is lost. In January as I was running to get something it snapped... I managed to gather up some beads, but I couldn't find the bird. I was and still am sad...