Beautiful.  How beautiful is our King, wow I can't seem to get enough of His beauty these days. I just thing upon His majesty for hours; He has certainly won my affection.  I look at my life, what a broken mess it's been.  I think about the nights I've wept over my brokenness, and then morning rolls in so gracefully.  I think about all I've lost and how much more I've gained.  The ultimate Treasure lives inside of me, Jesus.  

The pain is close ...I have a childhood that has taken me years to heal from and countless people have left me abandoned.  Yet, in the midst of these things I've found my desperate heart in such a need for a Saviour.  He has restored things within me that no man could.....He is making me whole.  I'm amazed.  In the mornings when I pour through the Psalms, my heart leaps with joy when I dwell on the Lord's faithfulness.  He satisfies me fully.  

God reminds me of His plans for me, how beautiful and vast they are.  I ask Him, "God, for me...really?"  O' how His presence dispels every lie...and how His words renew my soul. Beautiful isn't He?  

Psalm 31:24

....Be strong and let your heart take courage, all those who wait for the Lord  .....