A wee bit blurry but show me someone who doesn't wobble when they laugh and I'll show you someone who is "not (truly) amused" a la Tennant's Queen Victoria.
Fun fact: I missed the cap toss at my high school graduation. We were a homeschooled bunch who didn't really know each other. I had turned to say something to somebody and realized my mistake. Pouted purposefully, as in I'll get another chance.
At community college graduation, no one threw anything! People so missed out.
Four years out from seventeen and pouting, I'm looking forward to sending that cap soaring in a few Saturdays.
See this here? This is a dream come true, a degree paid for and mine, all mine to put to work for His glory.
The Stone Collective is hosted by my friend Sarah Martin, a celebration of a community making much of Jesus as we create art, photography, prose, poems or music that commemorate the wonderful things God does in our lives.
I'm cheating a little because my dear ole dad took these pictures of me, but the selfie attempts were hilarious and ain't nobody got time for that. So here I raise my Ebenezer to a journey I won't soon forget--a journey to one more black cap and gown for this purple-flower lover.