excerpt from my journal

I'm not made to live my life in one place Pt.3

I dream to big to settle down Pt.2

I am too restless to ever settle Pt1

I was the cross bearer at my grandfathers funeral.

this reminds me of the letter i wrote at summer camp.

Feelings change, but my writings are forever.

Pt.2

One day he’ll tell his girlfriend about the things we do when she’s away.

Rest easy Christian. You will forever be missed