Such a lovely promise... one that I am clinging to. I am more thankful and excited than I can say for the eternal and perfect presence of my Savior where joy is full and unhindered.
There is a girly feeling that comes along with wearing ballet
shoes. Which is perhaps why I wear them. I wear them to work and
sometimes to Wal-Mart. I have never danced ballet, but I think it would
be neat to say that I have. Alas, I cannot, so I satisfy myself with
wearing the slippers and feeling at least that much like a ballerina.
I was talking to a friend about coffee, and she put it well when she said
that there is not much to compare with that first cup of coffee each morning.
I would agree, in fact I would say that there is little to compare even to the smell of coffee. Even non coffee drinkers like
the smell. But the taste is simply wonderful too. It's good on a rainy
day, and it's good on a sunny day. It's just one more reason to be a
morning person. Because let's be honest, it's better to enjoy it in a
cup at your table with some literature, than in a thermos in your car on
your way to work.
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