my mind, the dancer

November 24, 2009

nope.

See, I already don't like it. Expect about 5 more changes before the end of the week.

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downy. spelling words the way the brits would (I.E. favourites, shoppe, colour). dim lights in a completely dark room like oven lights. sunday walks. reusable grocery store bags. coconut yogurt in china (or any chinese yogurt). black soybean milk. waking up when it’s raining. dreams that feel real. taking baths while listening to debussy. the new book sound. warm towels out of a dryer. clocks that make noise. real wood fireplaces. sleeping on trampolines in the summer. ice cream trucks. lying on concrete to dry off after swimming. pretending like someday I’ll write a book and thinking of things to include in it. singing for only a few people. sunday naps. space heaters. toasted coconut marshmallows. sore calves. having my arm tickled. dying my hair. clean floors. clean counters. cleaning products. walking in the rain. aloe vera juice. boys offering their arm when you’re walking with them. hand warmers. cuddling. kissing and laughing at the same time. breakfast at tiffany’s. making forts. watching movies in said forts. inside jokes. laughing. playing catch with my dad. speaking chinese with wo ge ge. riding horses. hiking. writing in my journal. water bottles. wax bottle candy. movies that make you cry. moments where you can feel God’s love and know it’s real. not setting an alarm to wake up. clean sheets. banana chips. sticky notes. taking pictures with my film camera. being in a dark room (for developing) alone. boxes of chocolates. shopping with my mom at Christmas time. homemade bread. hugging. the sound of york patties breaking. grandma d’s princess collection. st. george. pie crust cookies. cooking for no reason. making food for people. lists. skinny-dipping. swimming at night. bear lake raspberry shakes. the smell of tanning oil. pineapple. pomelos. citronella candles. night time. rain in the city at night. coconut bread. baseball games. orange soda. farmer’s markets. the sound of peacocks. del runs with landon. eating on my front porch. hammocks. screen doors. walking through european cities at night with a friend. laugh attacks that make you cry and possibly pee your pants. laughing at inappropriate times with abby. skype calls. standing around the kitchen counter talking to people. modge podge. going into my room at night and having it be clean with the sheets turned down and a lamp on. lake powell with jenna. coeur d’alene. wood boats. any boats. pictures of boats. taro root and red bean pies from mcdonald’s in china. candy inn. ginger tea. the man who helped us back to the hostel in beijing. study distractions with jenna. sushi. roller coasters. screaming on the inside. flying home. songs that feel the same way you feel. the top of milcreek canyon. my rock in front of mt. olympus. nef’s canyon. sugarhouse. coupons. harry potter. the smell of coffee. gummy candies. brighton girl’s camp and everything to do with it. a clean house on sundays. driving with the top down or sun roof open. eating apples with a knife. clean glasses. purple. sailing. flowers. almond flavoring. picnics. hot pot. the dollar haunted house in provo. gilmore girls. the hunger games. groupons. pirate island. Christmas lights. pine-scented candles. singapore.

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I am a daughter of the Divine. I know my Heavenly Father and Savior know me; my name, my needs, my wants, my worth, my short-comings, my cry for help. I know they love me. I will strive to help each person I meet know of their personal, infinite, and unconditional love for them as well. I will be an example of the peace and happiness that can be found through my Savior's Atonement. I will live each day in thanksgiving for the beauty and blessings with which God constantly surrounds me. I will treat each person I meet as an end in themselves, rather than a means to an end. I will strive to see everyone as my Lord would have me see them. I will not fear trials or temptations. I will trust in the Lord and await the day He welcomes me into His arms saying, "Well done thou good and faithful servant...enter thou into the joy of thy Lord."

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