to every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.

whose life is like a box of chocolates? last time i checked everything wasn't covered in chocolate and neatly packaged. maybe life is like a garden. messy and filled with bugs. sometimes there are flowers and sometimes it is just dirt. it takes a lot of work to make a garden look nice. in some seasons/phases of life it looks better than others. and the best gardens have the best soil/dirt. most of the time the dirt is made from things that are broken down and decomposed. i guess my garden is in the being broken down, decomposed and refining stage...

can't wait for spring.