Saturday, April 25, 2009

You are Cordially Invited to...

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Saturday, April 18, 2009

The Time of MY Life...

Turn up the volume and listen to my opening song...listen closely.

And I’ll taste every moment
And live it out loud
I know this is the time,
This is the time
To be more than a name
Or a face in the crowd
I know this is the time
This is the time of my life
Time of my life


This song simply describes my feeling right now, my feelings with life. It's amazing. I feel so blessed at the moment, and this little girl has EVERYTHING to do with it...


Enjoying the simple things like her excitement about the Easter Bunny:
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Watching her dance her heart out at ballet:
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The silly faces that she makes:
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Giving her presents that we know she will LOVE:
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Going to school with her and watching her have the time of her life:
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Being able to dress her adorably and taking cute pictures:
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And, yes, even her messes:
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This is definitely, without a doubt, The Time of My Life!








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Saturday, April 11, 2009

He Died For Me...

He Died For Me

Wandering, bewildered by this wilderness of sin
Lost and lonely, there was only One who'd take me in
Days of sorrow, years of shame was all I had to give

Yet He died for me, O can it be
His blood has paid the price
Laid on the line His life for mine
Love's greatest sacrifice

I could spend eternity just trying to repay
And still I'd be indebted for the sacrifice He made
Heaps of silver, mounds of gold could never buy my peace

So He died for me, O can it be
His blood has paid the price
Laid on the line His life for mine
Love's greatest sacrifice

Now I want to live for Him who died for me that day
Pure devotion, life's ambition following His way
I would never dream of leaving Christ, my dearest Friend

Because He died for me, O now I see
His blood has paid the price
Laid on the line His life for mine
Love's greatest sacrifice





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Monday, April 6, 2009

My Prima Ballerina

She seemed to move everywhere dancing & music followed her like leaves on the wind.
~The Storypeople~



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