If you could feel what I feel.
If you could hold what I hold.
If you could Hug what I Hug.
If you could smooch what I smooch.
If you could love what I love ...
You would surely know how blessed I am.
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Philippians 3:12-13
I have not yet reached my goal, and I am not perfect.
But Christ has taken hold of me. So I keep on running and struggling to take hold of the prize.
My friends, I don't feel that I have already arrived.
But I forget what is behind, and I struggle for what is ahead.
In Frannie speak: I forget what is behind me (the things I can not change) and press on to those things I can accomplish.
But Christ has taken hold of me. So I keep on running and struggling to take hold of the prize.
My friends, I don't feel that I have already arrived.
But I forget what is behind, and I struggle for what is ahead.
In Frannie speak: I forget what is behind me (the things I can not change) and press on to those things I can accomplish.
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8 comments:
A sweet mama and her babies!
Aw, aren't they the best? It makes me sad that mine is going to grow up and be a teenager someday! ROTFL Tonight she is all about snugglebuggying, won't get off me, I love it!! Hugs- T
Very sweet. :o)
Nothing is sweeter than a toddler cuddle....
they make my heart melt...
Cherish these loveing days. Kids do grow up and refuse to show affection. Then they come back around, but it just isn't the same. Hugum while you can.:)
That is nice.
That is really pretty!
Aw my oldest just got braces. Time flies.
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