Deliverer, You brought us out of the miry clay 

You set our feet upon a rock and You made us say 

Holy is the Lord 

We would declare Your thoughts about us one by one 

It'd be too many to count so we simply come 

And sing of Your great love 

So we sing..We lift our hands and sing! 

You are worthy of affection 

You're the radiance of all of His glory 

Let adoration fill this place 

You hold everything together 

By the word of your immovable power 

We sing a song of praise! 

We are the broken down and we are the beaten up 

But what could stop us from a song of unending love? 

Holy is the Lord 

You are a treasure, the hope, the bright and morning star 

You are the lover of our soul and You've won our hearts 

We sing of Your great love 

So we sing...

Holy, are You Lord

It's your eyes that make me smile, oh yeah, oh yeah.

"You are the sun,
You are the only one,
You are so cool,
You are so rock and roll."


Today felt like spring. It was one of those days where being inside a structure felt stale, so I went outside. I felt the sun on my face and the sweat roll down my back as I ran. I thought about many different things, but I mostly thought about Taylor. I think of him quite often; I have ever since I met him. I thought about how much of a difference one year makes. I thought about how much one person could impact another. I thought about love. I thought about God and His plan. One day, I will be able to articulate all this much better. For right now, I will continue to think about someone I loved very much, and run under the sunshine with a Gracious Lord who holds me in His hand.


"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to
interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken." 

Fyodor Dostoevsky