Sparks.

I woke up at 4 am this morning in order to catch an airplane that was to depart at 6:19 am. I planned on arriving at the airport at 5 am in order to have time to check in, run through security, and find the appropriate gate number. Sadly, this did not happen. I found myself checking in at 5:40, waiting in line then hitting security at 5:48, arriving at my gate just as it began boarding the airplane. I was so nervous I was going to miss it. Like sick to my stomach nervous. But I made it alright, and I was able to witness an incredible sunrise that I know was a gift from God to calm my anxious nerves. There is nothing like looking into the Heavens and seeing the sky being painted and change right before your eyes. Nothing. I was lucky enough to sit between the window and an empty seat on each of my four flights.

Speaking of light, Wednesday evening I had the privilege of witnessing the lighting of Cinderella's castle in Magic Kingdom. It was breathtaking, to say the least. Yes, of course I know this castle was built for sweaty tourists rather than kings and queens, but there is something inside of me that will always cause me to feel extremely giddy at the sight of it. The movies and morals of Disney were ones my family pumped into my brain and heart from day one. This commonality is something I share with my best friends and family. We all have a mutual respect for the inspiration brought about from Walt Disney and his tales. Anything involving Mickey Mouse, a Princess, or any other Disney character causes that feeling of tears to build behind my eyes until I can't hold it back any longer. It's just awesome to see how some simple movies and a theme park can unify people in a common bond.