i just want to say that i dont know what i did to deserve this happiness. i really dont know. yrs of bridging fibrosis & im not ready to believe, that's for sure. but the facts were as such: the past and the present are totally different kettles of fish. the old fish were shellfish. the new ones.... i'll have to wait & see.
what did it was the pun. haha. that always gets me everytime.
something about these days, makes me feel like God is telling me he will paint over my past misdeeds; past heartbreaks; and pour new wine into new wineskins.
your mercies are new every morning