--->"And what was said to the rose to make it unfold/was said to me here in my chest" - David Crowder
You ever feel that way?
I do, sometimes. Mostly when I worship God, and He says "thank you".<---
--->Recognition. It is a good feeling, especially when I come home from work and O'Riley is over at the house... I peek through the window and tap on it, and he'll look up (you can see the quizzical expression flash across his little boy features), and BAM! That smile! And then I see his mouth move, saying "Aunt Suseee".<---
--->There is not much of a better feeling than when, after you get done playing soccer, your legs are so weak that you can barely hold the clutch down.<---
--->Worshiping God, and finding that connection, and you know He's there. Okay, He's always there, but the feeling of knowing that you know that you know. The point where all you want to do is fall flat on your face in front of Him - that's where you belong, for eternity, and it's SO alright.<---
--->The smell and the sounds of being in the middle of a forest. Mostly the smell. And the lack of sound. And the emptyness that really isn't empty, it's really wholeness under the guise of being empty. That is beauty.<---
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