A new season begins. It is a season of gorgeousness. Maybe this will be my new word. Gorgeous! or perhaps enchanted. I think on of my favourite moments in speaking french is when you are introduced and your greeter says, "Enchantee". I am enchanted to meet you. I think we should be enchanted by all that we meet. Imagine if we could see the uniqueness in everyone instead of being seeing theirs big hair, weird clothes or zits. If you actually saw people as they were. If you were to look at me you would see long luscious locks, a gorgeous princess dress and tiarra on my head and a sword in my hand. Thank you very much!
My heart is not my own, but it is my God's. I amazed each day that I remember how much He loves me. Of course the girly crush feelings always warm my heart too:) Ok, time to get off the couch and make myself even more gorgeous:)