Undeserving

Ephesians 2:4-8. I am way too blessed.
Tuesday, June 19
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Summer night skies, you make me want to go on adventures, walk down untravelled tracks. 
You make me want to dance down the middle of an empty street, belting out the lyrics to I’ll Get Along, spinning till I get dizzy.
You make me want to climb a hill, lay out a blanket and count the stars as they fall into place.
You make me want to sit perfectly still, listening to the whispers, hearing the muted stories of those unseen.
Summer night skies, you fill me with warmth as I leave beautiful faces and intimate places of lovely conversations, setting down the road that leads me home, knowing that tomorrow night brings new promises. 

Summer night skies, you make me want to go on adventures, walk down untravelled tracks. 

You make me want to dance down the middle of an empty street, belting out the lyrics to I’ll Get Along, spinning till I get dizzy.

You make me want to climb a hill, lay out a blanket and count the stars as they fall into place.

You make me want to sit perfectly still, listening to the whispers, hearing the muted stories of those unseen.

Summer night skies, you fill me with warmth as I leave beautiful faces and intimate places of lovely conversations, setting down the road that leads me home, knowing that tomorrow night brings new promises. 


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