Saturday, July 23, 2011

Sweet Innocence, Utter Joy


You're the gift that came to take us back.
'Cause baby dear, you have the joy we lack.
With your tiny hands you touch a different world.
You're full of wonderful, full of hope, 
And full of once more chance
For us to see the world again
Like God sees the world.
                                            -Watermark, Noah's Song

Sunday, July 17, 2011

There Are No Words


I love this place. I miss this place.
Words don't begin to describe it.