Thats how, God works~ He loves to turn the broken things into Beautiful things.
the more I seek Him the more I notice flowers growing next to my feet, birds singing outside my window, all love letters from the God who knows no coincidence.
Nothing you confess could make me love you less. ~Jesus
Just once I would like to be the poem~ not the poet.
And If Your Thinking Of Me, I'm Probably Thinking Of You ~Body Paint, AM
Maybe I'm Too Busy Being Yours To Fall For Someone New ~Do I Wanna Know? , AM
Oh, When You Look At Me Like That, My Darling, What Did You Expect? ~505, AM