Do you ever have the moments (often times they only last a moment ;-) when everything is so absolutely perfect in your little world. You feel as though all the stars have lined up and for some reason your Father has decided to smile extra big on this moment? Not that He isn't so faithful and good ALL the time, but this is something special, like an extra dose of 'faithful and good'?
When this happens it is hard to put into words, obviously so many details that you couldn't even explain, but you try . . . albeit in vain, I am sure.
My world is made up . . .
of snow falling and a tiny snowman made in love
of little boys and a garbage man
of hot tea and the Word of Life
of monkeys and "I wuv you Mimi"
of steady love and the man of my dreams
of sourdough and crusty bread
of big brown eyes and little girl hugs
of curly top boy and hard lessons in love
of big boys and hearts that dream.
My world is made up of nothing but pure mercy and grace from above.
Okay, just so you know, the ‘moment’ is over , I think hot chocolate is in order, don’t you?