eunicee jotted on Wednesday, July 15, 2009 @ 11:08 PM
I will live
To carry your compassion
To love a world that's broken
To be Your hands and feet
I will give
With the life that I'd been given
And go beyond religion
To see the world be changed
By the power of Your Name
i think maybe my retirement job should be a florist. the smell of flowers is so refreshing and nice and happy, like pink cotton candies on lollisticks.
do we spend too much time with christians, till we don't really have opportunities to live life with pre-believers, to be a light and salt to the nations?
misplaced! yikesydoodles!
