Birthdaying on Saturday night was spectacular with my pretties. They all met and fell in love, which I predicted. It was a sweet success! We were at that beautiful joint when it was empty, endured the noise of the party people, and rolled out of that place when it was near-empty. Too much fun.
By the end of the night, my mind was back to spider-webbing. That I failed to predict. Walking from our kareoke booth to take the bill to the bar, I could only hear the sound of my heels against the floor as I became entranced with a soothingly familiar smell. It reminded me of the Philippines. Before walking back to the room, I had to pause and recourse my thoughts from home to here. Of course, this ingrate would think of something more that could be added to this already-overflowing cup. I started mentally listing all the blessings I've so graciously received--not "attained"--in life. Even the few things I could ask for this year seemed so miniscule and insignificant in light of all that I've already been given. Imagine, the characters of the Katrina Show are the best in the industry. The Writer of the script is unmatched in His expertise. Great things (even through the difficult and painful ones) just keep falling into place. God's hand moving in my life has never been so vivid, now that my eyes are opened. I am humbled, Lord, and give You every speck of glory.
#1 in the soundtrack of my life:
"You dance over me
While I am unaware
You sing all around
But I never hear the sound
Lord, I'm amazed by You
Lord, I'm amazed by You
Lord, I'm amazed by You
And how You love me."
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