less traveled.

day eight:

photo(18)” . . . that’s the magic of lent, i think, that you sign yourself up for something, hoping maybe that god will slide something new into your life with him, and when he does, it’s never what you thought, and never what would have been easy, and always just the right thing. what a gift, what graciousness, that silent season.” {cold tangerines – shauna niequist}