Well I was going to absolutely bleed my heart's desire onto this blog... but then I remembered that it imports into facebook and I reconsidered. (:
I am attempting to put together a timeline of medieval authors for my English Lit test. I am distracted by the silence.
Brit Nicole helped me break the silence.
I do not know what will happen next in my life.
I do not know what tomorrow will bring.
I know that God is good and he has a plan for me.
I can not make things happen.
I can not fix it all.
And I can not force relationships to happen.
I can smile, hope, dream. And fall into the arms of the One who is in control.
What better place to dwell?
How lovely is your dwelling place, oh Lord almighty
My soul longs and even faints for You
For here my heart is satisfied, within your presence
I sing beneath the shadow of your wings
Better is one day in your house
Better is one day in your courts
Better is one day in your house
Than thousands elsewhere
One thing I ask and I would seek, to see your beauty
To find you in the place your glory dwells
One thing I ask and I would seek
To see your beauty
To find you in the place your glory dwells
My heart and flesh cry out
For you the living God
Your spirit's water for my soul
I've tasted and I've seen
Come once again to me
I will draw near to you
I will draw near to you
Anna Elizabeth
