Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Moved.




You summon the rain and it falls from the heavens, You call on the wind and it rushes down over me, You allow the sun to burn and it radiates light. You awaken the day and you bring the night. You speak my name you desire my heart.
how can I not be moved?

xoxo

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

She hopes she dreams...




For a life overpowered with His love...
“May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing in your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer.”
-Pslam 19:14