But I am waking up in less than seven hours to do the Shred and run.
So I am going to choose sleep instead of proclaiming to the world the joy in my heart.
Plus so much of what has made my heart joyful should be in my private journal anyways...
oh well.
Glory to God.
He is amazing.
And the gentleness in which He holds my heart is miraculous to me.
How delicate his touch.
How soft a whisper his voice.
How much I love for more and more of him in my life.
He is my portion.
He is my heart.
He is my joy.
He is my love.
Oh I can't stop smiling.
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