For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mothers womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made. -Psalm 139:13-14 Praising our Lord this morning, for fashioning these aging bones, crafting this very soul...those some odd years (okay, okay....33 years!) ago. The day started out with my kids singing Happy Birthday to me in bed, followed by Bryce belting out in a constant flow of tears. When asked why, he finally gave us this in loud chopping words, BUT, I WANTED IT TO BE MY BIRTHDAY!..... The anguish of a three year old.
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 11:51:46 +0000