Wednesday, September 5, 2012

this little light of mine




drew likes to teach me things. like for instance, he really knows why the sky is blue. and he will gladly tell you if you ever want to know (you have been warned ;) 

i think its soo weird that the moon doesn't have any light of it's own. (yep, i recently learned that.) the moon is illuminated from the sun's light. that is CRAZY, my friends. 

the moon has been sooo beautiful lately with this Blue Moon stuff and our clear summer nights. I can see it from my curled up fetal position in bed and it just illuminates the room. 

something about it, just reminds me how pretty life really is. 

and how it's not life itself. 

nope, my friendships and my hot husband and my bomb belgian waffles? nothing that I did. 

just like the sun lights the moon, i gotta remember the light in me isn't mine, it's not from how hard I worked or how "amazing" and "superwoman" I think I am being. 
 It's from Him,  and it can make the messiest, laundry-strewn bedroom quite beautiful with the light beaming through the blinds.

:)

happy middle of the week. :) 

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Wednesday, September 5, 2012

this little light of mine




drew likes to teach me things. like for instance, he really knows why the sky is blue. and he will gladly tell you if you ever want to know (you have been warned ;) 

i think its soo weird that the moon doesn't have any light of it's own. (yep, i recently learned that.) the moon is illuminated from the sun's light. that is CRAZY, my friends. 

the moon has been sooo beautiful lately with this Blue Moon stuff and our clear summer nights. I can see it from my curled up fetal position in bed and it just illuminates the room. 

something about it, just reminds me how pretty life really is. 

and how it's not life itself. 

nope, my friendships and my hot husband and my bomb belgian waffles? nothing that I did. 

just like the sun lights the moon, i gotta remember the light in me isn't mine, it's not from how hard I worked or how "amazing" and "superwoman" I think I am being. 
 It's from Him,  and it can make the messiest, laundry-strewn bedroom quite beautiful with the light beaming through the blinds.

:)

happy middle of the week. :) 

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