Quotes by Julie Johnson

“They do as well as they can. Everybodys human, they make mistakes,”

“When lightning struck, it sounded like a bomb went off, ... We saw a flash on the east, and it struck on the west.”

“We lost it all, so well have to start from scratch,”

“Its unbelievable, ... What God has provided for us is miraculous.”

“I know it wasnt just us girls. Something was nudging us to swim that day. We believe in our hearts it was God.”

“We will see what corn moisture is to see if that is ready to combine.”

“Its a lot better than we have gotten for a long time. Its definitely going in the right direction. We had years when we had zero increase.”

“It surprised all parties that we were really at the same place. I think everyone was looking for the same goals.”

“The community has rallied around us, ... We are truly thankful for all of the giving hearts.”

“The community has rallied around us. We are truly thankful for all of the giving hearts.”

Until he taught me to fl, I didnt realize how deep beneath the earth Id buried my hopes and dreams.

Wyatt’s lips flatten into a serious line. His voice goes low, laced with passion. “Marrying one woman doesn’t mean spending your life with one woman, because the funny girl you fall in love with on a first date at twenty-eight eventually becomes the fascinating creature you propose to at thirty, then evolves into the stunning bride you wait for at the end of an aisle at thirty-two, and finally grows into the astounding mother to your children at thirty-four. By forty, she has blossomed into the businesswoman, the force to be reckoned with. By the time you’re fifty or sixty or seventy or a hundred, she’s been everything — your wife, your lover, your friend, your companion, your sous-chef, your travel partner, your life coach, your confidant, your cheerleader, your critic, your most stalwart advisor. She grows with you. She changes with you. She is always stable, but never stagnant. She is not one woman. She is a thousand versions of herself, a multitude of layers, an infinite ocean whose depths you plumb over a lifetime, whose many treasures and intricacies, quirks and idiosyncrasies you need an entire marriage to explore.” His voice softens. “A man should be so lucky to spend his life stuck with one woman such as that.”-Julie Johnson, The Monday Girl

Marrying one woman doesn’t mean spending your life with one woman, because the funny girl you fall in love with on a first date at twenty-eight eventually becomes the fascinating creature you propose to at thirty, then evolves into the stunning bride you wait for at the end of an aisle at thirty-two, and finally grows into the astounding mother to your children at thirty-four. By forty, she has blossomed into the businesswoman, the force to be reckoned with. By the time you’re fifty or sixty or seventy or a hundred, she’s been everything — your wife, your lover, your friend, your companion, your sous-chef, your travel partner, your life coach, your confidant, your cheerleader, your critic, your most stalwart advisor. She grows with you. She changes with you. She is always stable, but never stagnant. She is not one woman. She is a thousand versions of herself, a multitude of layers, an infinite ocean whose depths you plumb over a lifetime, whose many treasures and intricacies, quirks and idiosyncrasies you need an entire marriage to explore.” His voice softens. “A man should be so lucky to spend his life stuck with one woman such as that.

Just fuck me up.A caffeine-addict placing an order with the barista.