I’m not particularly self-contained when I am happy. “Graceful” would not be the word of choice. At my brightest moments, I tend to jump, bounce, giggle, fling, or shout.
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I’m not particularly self-contained when I am happy. “Graceful” would not be the word of choice. At my brightest moments, I tend to jump, bounce, giggle, fling, or shout.
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A few months ago my piano teacher asked me to pick out a song in the key of B flat major.
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Ten minutes before I am even aware of the darkening clouds outside, I feel his brown eyes seeking my attention.
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I sat on the kitchen floor, my leg in pain from a fall and wondered what to do next.
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“It is well with my soul” This is one of my favorite hymns. It was offered by our worship team last Lord’s Day and I struggled to sing the words.
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“Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their labor: If either of them falls down one can help the other up.” Ecclesiastes 4:9-10
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One time, I started a food fight.
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The invitation came. Dinner? Of course.
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