ive been moved.
i picked up trash at a beach this weekend with my family.
it moved me.
i argued with my husband, then realized I should have let God handle it instead.
it moved me.
i heard Seth come to life as Marcus Allen in a video biography at open house.
it moved me.
i read Shanes pen-pal letters at school & how he talks about how much he loves his family.
it moved me.
I listened to Mrs.C talk about how good Rozzy is at reading & then I saw a self-portrait Rozzy drew & colored of her self.
It moved me.
I went to dinner with my family.
it moved me.
I watched my baby boy play in the sand. eat a hot dog, dip it in the sand, & eat it again.
it moved me.
i went to church and sang songs of worship.
it moved me.
i got a pedicure this weekend that was lOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOng overdue.
it moved me.
i ate a fudgecicle with my babies on a hot afternoon.
it moved me.
I made a Rachael Ray recipe for my father-n-law who we haven't seen in forever.
he liked it & so did Danny & the kids.
it moved me.
i found out things about my past that shouldn't matter... but do.
it moved me.
i compared my relationship with God to me trying to fall asleep on a hot, stuffy, smuggy, summer night as I lay in bed upstairs with the window open and fan on flipping and flopping around like a fish out of water and when finally I am still I can finally cool off and drift off to sleep...
it moved me.
i've been moved.
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