Simple things - like a worship song.
Small things - like a new hair bow.
Little things - like boys learning to make toast.
They all remind me of how Much I have.
They all remind me of what it means to Love.
They all bring tears to my eyes.
I am so small before The Great I AM.
I am dust.
I will sing.
Lord, Prepare our hearts.
1 comment:
Hi Jessica,
Just letting you know I am here. I admire your passion for the things God has given you and put on your heart and your ability to write.
Love, Cheryl W
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