Sing praises to the LORD, O you his saints,
and give thanks to his holy name.
Weeping may tarry for the night,
but joy comes with the morning.
You have turned for me my mourning into dancing;
you have loosed my sackcloth
and clothed me with gladness,
that my glory may sing your praise and not be silent.
O LORD my God, I will give thanks to you forever!
{Psalm 30}
>Love it!
Wait, are those your flowers? I'm so confused. They're pink. (You'd probably die if you saw all the pink here.)
>Love the smiles the words of praise and thanksgiving and the pictures of your sweet family. Adorable. Thanks for the hope they infuse in me today. Kap
>To my favorite blogger, I am truly so happy for you.
>the bottom picture is Hazel The top is Oliver.