this morning I woke up singing it's your love
20 pounds of baby nursing, her fat little leg kicking in the air... my hands speckled with pink, turquoise, purple, orange, dye from Easter eggs that won't wash off... looking forward to a good day hoping to get to some yard work, I feel so good working out in the fresh air...
this song brings two feelings with it when ever it comes to visit my mind, 1. how I wish my husband felt this way about me, and 2. how (not wanting to come off all Christian n'everything, but) I feel that Christ has done this for me...
"...Better than I was, more than I am
And all of this happened by taking your hand
And who I am now is who I wanted to be
And now that we're together,
I'm stronger than ever
I'm happy and free..."
"...Oh it's a beautiful thing,
Don't think I can keep it all in
If you asked me why I've changed,
All I gotta do is say your sweet name..."
"It's your love"
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