(Un)Scrambled Dreams
October 27, 2017
There are faces I long to see. People I can’t wait to meet. But I don’t know who.
There are faces I long to see. People I can’t wait to meet. But I don’t know who.
“Do good things really come to those who wait?” For the first six months of last year, that’s the question I had been asking … although perhaps it wasn’t phrased so succinctly. It was more like: “What am I supposed to do now?