TWO posts in ONEpost 1:
I love this song. I get goose bumps at the bolded parts. I wish I was computer savvy enough to play the song on this site. I'm just not that advanced...
Turning molehills into mountains,
Making big deals out of small ones,
Bearing gifts as if they're burdens'
This is how it's been.
Fear of coming out of my shell,
Too many things I can't do too well,
Afraid I'll try real hard and I'll fail -
This is how it's been.
Till the day you pounded on my heart's door,
And you shouted joyfully,
"You not a slave anymore"
You're free to dance-
Forget about your two left feet
And you're free to sing-
Even jofful noise is music to me
And you're free to love,
Cause I've given you My love,
and it's made you free
I have set you free
My mind finds hard to believe
That You became humanity
and changed the course of history,
Because You loved me so.
And my heart cannot understand
Why You'd accept me as I am,
But You say You've always had a plan,
And that's all I need to know.
So when I am consumed by what the world will say,
It's then You're singing to me,
As you remove my chains
You're free to dance-
Forget about your two left feet
And you're free to sing-
Even jofful noise is music to me
And you're free to love,
Cause I've given you My love,
and it's made you free
I have set you free
Free from worry, free from envy and denial
Free to live, free to give, free to smile
You're free to dance-
Forget about your two left feet
And you're free to sing-
Even jofful noise is music to me
And you're free to love,
Cause I've given you My love,
and it's made you free
I have set you free
post 2: this is what my little brother does for his "girlfriend" who lives 2 hours away. they met online 3 years ago and they finally met in person in mid December of 2007. she came up for another visit this past weekend. this is what awaited her arrival:
^initial view of "the study" *note the white roses*^
^now the view from sitting on the sofa *note more roses*^
 ^and the table in ANOTHER corner. *note even more roses*^ so it was 40 white roses in total. "they're her favorite."
I wonder if she realizes how lucky she is...
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