So many times we go through this life as busy as we can possibly be. When we get like this, we miss out on one of the most beautiful voices . . . God. God is talking to each one of us in a way that we can understand. This is my way to share what God is saying to me. I'd love to hear how He is talking to you.
Thursday, March 07, 2013
Just a day
Today was the day after a snow day.
No delay.
No extra sleep..
No extra time in my jammies.
It was a day.
ISTEP took place.
I had lunch with the girls from my class.
We laughed like girls do.
2 comments:
Just a day...powerful poem. Sometimes "just a day" are the very best kind.
Ordinary days...well except for that ISTEP stuff. Ordinary is good. Poem...good reading!
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