Jace follows like a lost puppy, sitting close to his wife once she's set down. I regret taking him in, remembering how degrading it is to the mind. Even if it's just temporary.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I watch Rayah, seeing how she's not worried and get a little nervous. "Jace, Was she complaining? Did something look wrong?" I ask, checking her pulse again.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Too often we crave the extraordinary in life, without even learning how to cherish the ordinary first.
Friend, I promise you this: if you can learn to take joy in the simple mundane things in life, the extraordinary will take care of itself, it'll be on its way, hurrying towards you. But if you skip the first part, it'll ever evade you. — Arcticus