monday through friday i wake up around 6:20a.m., throw on whatever's closest to me, ready myself in the bathroom, and drive 15 minutes to argyle to take care of one rather free-spirited little girl. i've repeated this movement day after day, week after week, for 4 months now, and i have yet to pass a morning without an awe-inspiring, God-created, Christ-centered, nature-worshiping-Him moment in the early morning hours of the newly created day.
today was one of my favorites. just as i rounded a slow curving turn, where the tree-lined view opened to small rolling hills and expansive pastures and meadows, just past a white-picket fence, the sun made it's bold appearance right beneath purple streaked clouds that rested upon a vast light blue, golden-kissed sky. if i wasn't driving i would have dropped to my knees and sang out His name right then. it was one of the most beautiful pictures i have ever witnessed, and it was just the beginning of a brand-new, promise-filled day.
sometimes, when i'm surrounded and captured by breath-taking moments such as that, i can't help but feel as though God created that picture just for me. i feel as if i've been isolated from the rest of the world just so my Creator can have a special moment with me. in instances like that, i know i am a precious daughter of a king, a spotless bride to be pursued by His Majesty. my picture only lasted for a few minutes, but in my heart and soul, it will last for all eternity.
thank you, Jesus. thank you, LORD.
May 20, 2008
May 8, 2008
6 little monkeys jumpin on a bed, 1 fell off and bumped his head...
6 - 1 = 5
{in no particular order}
my 5 most favorite things to do...
5. create
4. read
3. play
2. dance
1. laugh
my 5 most favorite songs, ever...
1. something by the beatles
2. in & out by hillsongunited
3. paradise city by guns & roses
4. across the universe by the beatles
5. clocks by coldplay
my 5 best memories so far...
5. watching robin hood men in tights with my sisters... anytime & everytime we do so
4. lounging in grassy fields with benj, ice water, and a good book
3. creating art to the garden state soundtrack my senior year
2. white water rafting, all 3 times i've done so, with krisie noelle & kristin kemp that one time
1. spain
my 5 worst memories so far...
1. my mom's early departure
2. my dad's coma
3. fighting with krisie noelle, losing her friendship for about a year
4. the depths of high school, the brokenness it can produce on such innocent hearts
5. the dark nights of my freshman year in college
what i'm most thankful for, limit: 5...
5. my friends
4. my love
3. my church
2. his grace
1. my family
5 things i would share with the world, if i could...
1. ridiculous dance moves
2. laughter
3. truth
4. comfort
5. inner peace, the kind only jesus' love produces
5 wishes...
i wish i was a better person. a kinder person, more gentler, more graceful, more patient with my loved ones. i wish i was more like the kind of woman my mom wanted me to be... the kind of person my mom was. beautiful inside that radiated out.
i wish i could write the same kind of poetry i did 7 years ago. 7 years ago i was still innocent in my understanding of this world. 7 years ago my heart sang forth a perceived truth and love that felt like it would last forever... it may not have been real, but it was really nice to know then.
i wish i was more thoughtful with my words and actions. the bible constantly warns against unguarded words; we will be held accountable by our words one day, if only i paid more time and attention to thinking mine through before i vomit them up like high school's meat-surprise.
i wish i wasn't so self-involved. i wish i didn't take myself, my life, my present state of being so seriously. this life is not mine, and yet i cling to it as though it's my life boat, my measly destroyed wooden raft. isaiah mocks idol-worshipers, laments them, i see that, and yet i still close-fist my life.
i wish i did a lot of things different in my past, made different decisions. however, i am so thankful for the Lord's grace, love, patience, forgiveness, and forgetfulness. i love how he can take a broken, desperate life like mine and turn it into something of worth and glory for his name. i'm thankful that he has me, that he's had me since before i was a thought in my parents' eye, and will have me for all eternity.
{in no particular order}
my 5 most favorite things to do...
5. create
4. read
3. play
2. dance
1. laugh
my 5 most favorite songs, ever...
1. something by the beatles
2. in & out by hillsongunited
3. paradise city by guns & roses
4. across the universe by the beatles
5. clocks by coldplay
my 5 best memories so far...
5. watching robin hood men in tights with my sisters... anytime & everytime we do so
4. lounging in grassy fields with benj, ice water, and a good book
3. creating art to the garden state soundtrack my senior year
2. white water rafting, all 3 times i've done so, with krisie noelle & kristin kemp that one time
1. spain
my 5 worst memories so far...
1. my mom's early departure
2. my dad's coma
3. fighting with krisie noelle, losing her friendship for about a year
4. the depths of high school, the brokenness it can produce on such innocent hearts
5. the dark nights of my freshman year in college
what i'm most thankful for, limit: 5...
5. my friends
4. my love
3. my church
2. his grace
1. my family
5 things i would share with the world, if i could...
1. ridiculous dance moves
2. laughter
3. truth
4. comfort
5. inner peace, the kind only jesus' love produces
5 wishes...
i wish i was a better person. a kinder person, more gentler, more graceful, more patient with my loved ones. i wish i was more like the kind of woman my mom wanted me to be... the kind of person my mom was. beautiful inside that radiated out.
i wish i could write the same kind of poetry i did 7 years ago. 7 years ago i was still innocent in my understanding of this world. 7 years ago my heart sang forth a perceived truth and love that felt like it would last forever... it may not have been real, but it was really nice to know then.
i wish i was more thoughtful with my words and actions. the bible constantly warns against unguarded words; we will be held accountable by our words one day, if only i paid more time and attention to thinking mine through before i vomit them up like high school's meat-surprise.
i wish i wasn't so self-involved. i wish i didn't take myself, my life, my present state of being so seriously. this life is not mine, and yet i cling to it as though it's my life boat, my measly destroyed wooden raft. isaiah mocks idol-worshipers, laments them, i see that, and yet i still close-fist my life.
i wish i did a lot of things different in my past, made different decisions. however, i am so thankful for the Lord's grace, love, patience, forgiveness, and forgetfulness. i love how he can take a broken, desperate life like mine and turn it into something of worth and glory for his name. i'm thankful that he has me, that he's had me since before i was a thought in my parents' eye, and will have me for all eternity.
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