Let's skip back two weeks, shall we? This was senior week:
Senior week was messy cabin floors, dirty toes, and glowing candles against the darkness. Senior week was a community centered around love. Senior week was discussions in a dusty, cobweby room filled with folding chairs. Senior week was not knowing what to expect, but loving what you got. Senior week was voices you recognized, jokes you got, and no time wasted. Senior week was walking down a gravel road and feeling as much a part of what was going on as you would with your family. Senior week was sitting in a candlelit room feeling just as much at home as you would under your own roof.
already counting down the days until next year | Megan