“Could love be not grand gestures or empty vows, not promises meant to be broken, but instead a paper trail of forgiveness? A line of crumbs made of memories, to lead you back to the person who was waiting?” ― Jodi Picoult, Leaving Time

It’s 1 : 30 PM on day 1588 of my journey towards independence and I’ve managed to  brush my teeth,  pray,  read Jeremiah 5, publish my Disability of the Day feature,  learn one new thing – Named after the Roman god of war, Mars is often called the ‘Red Planet’ due to the iron oxide prevalent on its surface, which gives it a reddish look –  promote my Educate Generations campaign–still on  $1 370 but I’m grateful- go to a 2 hour long church service and stay for brunch.

Yesterday afternoon I finished reading Leaving Time by Jodi Picoult the book is about young Jenna who is determined to find her elephant researcher mother who went missing after an accident at the elephant sanctuary the whole time I was reading the book I was trying to predict how the book was going to end looking back I realize I shouldn’t have bothered trying to figure out the ending because the twist was so brilliant that I would have had to be a genius to see it coming.