I am not fluent in blog. I speak English, jibberish and a little Austen (felicities, happenstances and other random victorian what-have-you's). I don't know what I "heart" things means. The only mental picture this draws for me is a 80's mullet, wrangler boy drawing an "air-heart" with his fingers and winking. This does nothing for me.
What I do understand is that this morning the sky was on fire with the sun's idea of welcoming another beautiful day. While the sky literally screamed with pinkest pink and the orangest clouds, a perfect rainbow arched over the entire city, from one pot of gold to another with a second rainbow debating an appearance. It took my breath away. It felt like my Heavenly Father was embracing me with the sky, saying "I hear you. I need you. I love you." I don't know why He loves me, but He wrote it in the sky this morning and for that I am grateful. I felt the message while I ran, loud and clear.
So while I quote "heart" unquote alot of things: reading, writing, listening, running, playing, traveling, crafting (kinda), I live for moments like this.....
Friday, September 4, 2009
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Oooooh. That sounds heavenly! (no pun intended :) Wish there was a picture! (but, hey, you painted a nice picture in my head)
I am craving running right now. 2 (or so) more months!
I {heart} you! Miss you!
You are beautiful. Thanks for the smile, Kristin.
How much do I heart that little Harry in a suit! Darling!!!
How much do I heart you?!! And how much do I heart reading your blog?! Please start writing a book... you are an amazing writer with tremendous talent. Love you and your cute little family....Harry in a suit..adorable.
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