college life – Thoughts from a Stumbling Saint

thoughts on starting college

It’s hard to believe October’s already here. And yet, in a way, it feels like it should be months beyond.

This past season has held enormous change for me.

my Father’s world: a poem

This is my Father’s world:
at 6am, the dawn cool and clear,
skies dyed a pale yellow
melting into rosy peach – a heartbeat
just over the horizon, pulsing warmth
despite the crispness of the breeze.

Elen síla lúmenn' omentielvo — a star shines on the hour of our meeting.

Welcome, friend. I'm Libby, the quiet dreamer who runs this little nook. Around here, you'll find the honest ponderings of a college gal with too many thoughts about life and books to put into words (but she tries anyway). Writing is my way of finding beauty in the mundane and discovering the wonder of my Savior's story in the everyday. I tend to wander in a variety of unplanned directions, but you are more than welcome to join the journey — the more, the merrier :)