Oh rascal children of Gaza. You who constantly disturbed me with your screams under my window. You who filled every morning with rush and chaos. You who broke my vase and stole the lonely flower on my balcony. Come back, and scream as you want and break all the vases. Steal all the flowers. Come back..Just come back..
Khaled Juma, a Palestinian poet from Gaza.  (via nowinexile)

(via hiccvpp)


The entire situation in Gaza is reflected in this child’s eyes #prayforgaza #palestinewillbefree #stopisraeliterror

The entire situation in Gaza is reflected in this child’s eyes #prayforgaza #palestinewillbefree #stopisraeliterror


Love is when my husband lets me sleep on his chest all night even though he’s going to wake up with a sore arm


I’m thankful that God hasn’t let me go, because I’ve let Him go, lots of times. He rescued me and continues to amaze me with things that are beyond what I deserve for myself.

Sometimes “I don’t know what I’d do without you” feels better than “I love you”


My Happy Place

My Happy Place


Homemade cappuccino for my hubby, made with the heavenly medium-roast beans from #MuggNBean 
#nightcap #ishouldbesleeping

Homemade cappuccino for my hubby, made with the heavenly medium-roast beans from #MuggNBean
#nightcap #ishouldbesleeping


I always said I’d keep my surname no matter who I marry. But my fiancé’s makes my name sound like pretty poetry so Im forced to renege


Deeply passionate about Grilled Cheese

Deeply passionate about Grilled Cheese