It’s a new day. It’s a beautiful day. And His mercies are new. That gives me peace.
And its amazing how ending yesterday by banging on the piano and shouting to the heavens with Wes ‘I am not skilled to understand (bom bom che, bom bom che, bom) what God has willed, what God has planned (bom bom che, bom bom che, bom). I only know at his right hand (bom bom che, bom bom che, bom) stands one who is my Savior.’ You can listen to the rest right here. It’s amazing what praising Him does for the soul. And if you’re wondering what all those bom bom’s are, I was getting real into the beat. In fact, I pounded it out on any surface I could find until I finally fell asleep. Wes was thrilled.
Speaking of Wes, while I cuddled with Glad,
By the way, have any of you noticed by my large use of instagram photos that I succumbed to the materialistic and consumerism of this present day? Yes, I am the owner of a beautiful white iphone.
We’re rather fond of each other but try to keep our time together minimal. She sure is pretty though.
Here’s the new kid on the block.
Great day for walking. My car said it was 66 degrees. So glorious.
Alright. I’m going to go check on my pooch and make some melody. You should too.
Hugs and love.