Leah Farmer

Personal perspectives on faith, literature, and life.

Wednesday, April 6th, 2016

  1. Tea with Joe was my ultimate great morning for this week. I got to go in late to work and I was able to spend time with someone that I like and respect. Blessed!
  2. Silence was all I had to offer in many cases today. I am grateful for those who can just roll with it and understand that I’m mentally not where I need to be. And I’m sad for those who need me to be more than I can be. But either way…I’m grateful that I showed up.
  3. Tonight I went to a dark spot and I’m grateful for the moment I opened my eyes and realized that I was in a weird spot and needed to find my way back out. And out I went. Grateful for moments of lucidity in the middle of crazy town.

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