May 2, 2011

loved

while there are a lot of things i wish i were, this is something i know i am. i find it so humbling to be called a daughter of God. when i think that i am not special, i remember not what i am, but WHOSE i am. i am God's. He made me. today, this realization overwhelms me more than other days. He picked me; small, insignificant me. how can that not make a girl feel loved?

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