you know the feeling bottling up inside? that sometimes makes you feel like you just can't breathe, and simple details set you off like a ticking bomb. everything floods in, whether you like it or not. if you ever feel so, remember this-
You keep track of all my sorrows,
You have collected all my tears in your bottle,
You have recorded each one in your book.
" Psalm 56:8"
how precious we unworthy people are to Him.
ily Jesus.
Monday, July 20, 2009
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4 gnomes:
last two lines..<3
=)
your posts are always very inspiring and (smiles because of little reminders about God)
yum.
xie xie. hah. well i put it there so that i'll be reminded too.
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