Loss for Words

Never before in my life have I been in so many situations where words fail me...
It's wonderful. Like God is just shoveling blessings on me without rest. But the word "blessings" just doesn't fit. It is so over-used. But I suppose that's because words are failing me.

I just appreciate where I am right now. The people around me, the things I have, everything. Thank you, Father.

James 5:12

Above all, my brothers, do not swear—not by heaven or by earth or by anything else. Let your "Yes" be yes, and your "No," no, or you will be condemned.

Lyrical

Take me in your arms again, wash me in your eyes.
Tie me to the house again, love me till love dies.

Blame me for everything, not just for the bad times.
Whispering sweet nothings in your ear, just like a dead bird sings.

Look into my face again, between us there's a mile
I can see a hole in the sky as wide as your smile,
As wide as your smile

It's not that you've gone away,
It's that I've never met you.
But I wish that you'd come back to me,
Just like the night turns blue
Just like the night turns blue.

Take me in your arms again,
Blame me for everything.
Whispering sweet nothings in your ear,
Just like a dead bird sings.

Love me, love me, love me
Till love dies.

Unintentional

So it would appear, wouldn't it? So innocent yet so raging with purpose and possibility....

I recently thought of how much purpose there is around all of us....even the very wind has a purpose and a meaning for blowing where it will.

And we're off.....