Holidays and Friends

Blessed are the imperfects. 

For they are given people who see them as they are, and love them anyway.

I am proud to end the year with a grateful heart.
I've met a lot of people this year, carved different paths,
but in the end, I have my constants.

This, to me, is the greatest feeling in the world!

Two more sleeps till Christmas, and my posts are getting sappier day by day! ;D