Ever thought “How lucky I am to know you!” Luck? I don’t think so…
Here goes: You find out/realize that you have said “Thank you” until you were blue in the face. Always doing something….anything to bring that smile that warms you up to their face.
Am I a Christian? Yes, but this works in any and all situations.
Once again (I decided than rather than say “Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening or Good Night, I will start to wish you a…hold on! A “God Morning, Afternoon, Evening, Night.” God-centered, God-directed, God-led, God-controlled period!)
Adding a cherry on top is saying “I 1 Corinthians 13 you!” (Kinda takes the “I wanna kick it with you” or any of that weary statement making out of the formula) You are you! Each day I realize that more and more.
I used to think that we were ‘supposed’ to meet (“Lucky me” I would say. It actually is more like “blessed me.” God blessed me with you in my life.) It was written/said that we were to meet well before we did.
I do not have to go over things. But even when the water was so deep and I was going down, you stretched out your hand and supported me.
I know, I know…I ramble. But I mean EVERY word I say. Thank you for being you.