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Hello, I'm Hannah.

20 years in the making. I've made a habit of incorporating coffee and various genres of music into my daily routine. I worship Jesus Christ because He saved my life; plain and simple. I haven't the slightest idea as to why He would sacrifice anything, let alone His life, to make sure that I would someday have a way to gain instant access to His kingdom. I am forever indebted to Him. I'm rather down to earth, nothing fancy here. I'm content with where I am in life because I know that He will never leave me; and the thought alone makes me want to scream His praises. I love a good conversation (over coffee, of course). Any questions, raise your hand. (:


n. a moment of awareness that someone you’ve known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life, and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside, a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you’ve never fully explored—an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you, because ultimately neither of you has a map, or a master key, or any way of knowing exactly where you stand. (via nyctaeus)

(via alaska-alaskaa)