| there once was a beautiful young girl who dreamed of flying. she longed to reach up and embrace the stars. however, it seemed the closest she could come was to simply dance. and so she danced.. and danced.. and DANCED! from deep inside it flowed out, taking her spirit to grand places and far away lands few have ever seen. she truly believed that some day she would indeed fly.
some with smaller dreams said "you are just a girl. you will never fly." but she continued to dance, gracefully, beautifully.. a celebration of freedom to her King. then one day.. it happened. Lost in the moment, she leaped high in the air, forgetting where she was and those around her.. and suddenly she was.. well.. FLYING!
i always knew you would fly one day, bek. keep dancing.. keep believing.. keep being you.
oh how i do love you bekah boo.. |
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| i know a girl.. she puts the color inside of my world.
she loves her dad, and he loves her.
her name is Aimee.
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| there are some things in life that are just too beautiful for words. meet one of them..
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| There's a yellow rose of Texas
The most beautiful I've seen
No other fellas have her
No other men but me.
I cried so when she left me
It nearly broke my heart
And if she ever comes back home
We never more will part
She's the sweetest rose of heaven
This poor man ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
Her smile is matched by few
You can talk about your beauties
And sing of flowers sweet
But my Yellow Rose of Texas
Is the sweetest rose indeed
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| what i want to be is the beautiful finished product..
what i am is the painful work in progress.
this process is excruciating. just when i think i'm closer to the finish, i am reminded that we're never actually "finished"until we reach Heaven.. guess that's why it's a process.
i'm thankful for the hope of the promise and loved ones who actually love. |
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