Christmas is almost HEREEE?!

Oh, hi.
I forgot you existed, sorry.
So guess what? It is December 22nd. Tomorrow is Christmas Adam. Then Christmas Eve. Then Christmas DAY!
It's weird, though. It doesn't feel like Christmas should be here yet. It should be here in a month.

I know, I'll be receiving some wonderful things.. since my family usually has rather big Christmas's (?? don't really know how to spell Christmas's. Christmasess, Christmasez?)

You know, I really don't need very much. I'm content, quite happy. I'm not officially asking for anything, I rather like surprises instead :) One thing I'd really like to be given, though is...

drum roll please...?

TOMS!

I found out about these shoes over a year ago.. and I've watched my beloved shoes grow in popularity and see the cause expand. They've come out with cuter styles, and I love seeing the photos they post of children and adults alike receiving a pair of TOMS.
You see, the thing that makes TOMS so great is that for every pair you buy, they give away a pair to someone in need.
There style is simple, a classic, plain canvas shoe is all I really want.
you know, might as well feel the Spirit of Giving around Christmas time, right?


Anyways, I hope you have a wonderful Christmas time! Hopefully there's a fresh blanket of snow when I'll wake up super early in a few days! Take the time to remember the most wonderful gift of all - the gift of our Savior.

< 3 k i m b e r .

Justin Bieber is in my good books now.

what i've never done: walk to the cemetery by myself, for no good reason :)

well, i can't say that i've never done this any longer. Sunday i had a grand (freezing, but grand) time walking to the cemetery. i was feeling awfully lonely that day, sitting on a bench in the middle of a hundred graves. bounding out of no where, a white cat came , and he became my friend. I call him the 'Ghost Cat' because that's what it seemed like.

we walked around and behind tombstones together, and i saw graves of people i knew - both died young, one just a baby, the other 20 years old.
some graves seemed really sad, but most, i found, seemed hopeful. my favorite tombstone is in my handy dandy collage - "Today is going to be a beautiful day!" it seemed ironic. I was freezing (my hoodie didn't do much) and it was about to snow. i had nothing but a cat for comfort.

there i realized that life is precious, and it can be looked at in so many different ways. i reflected on myself, my life, and there are things i need to change.

i can definitely say that the walk to the cemetery by myself, for no good reason, really paid off.

lovekimber <3