Thursday, September 18, 2008

The Wonders of Life

I have a grand daughter I will be able to hold sometime in January of 2009....I found this tonight on my surfing...




Lyrics: Free by Rachael Lampa
What would you say if I told you about
A love too good to be real?
Would you reply that you’ve heard it a million times?
Oh, you’ve thrown up your hands - never understand;
Turn and walk away, cry another tear.
I know where you’re coming from, I was
Searching for the road that would lead me home

Where I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la, free.

How would you feel if love fell in your arms
With the tenderness of a child?
Would you be able to finally open your eyes?
Oh, a love so strong it never begs - never borrows,
Never steals from anyone.
Even if I bend, even if I sway, even if I lose my way,
I will always come home

Where I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la,
La la la la la, laa.

Free to love, free to dance, free to live your life with open
Hands that reach for the way - closer to the edge you hear the
Music play, awakening all that once was slumbering’s alive again,

’Cause I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la,

La la la, la la la, la la la, laa, yeah,
(Free) - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
Free, yea-yeah, free, la la la, la la la, laa, oh...
(Free) yeah, even if I bend, even if I sway, even if I lose, yeah,
Free, yeah (free)




BUT just before I found THAT one, I was watching THIS one... and the lyrics/song also fits very well....





All I can say is ... wow... how can anyone call this a blob of cells--a product of conception... this is a BABY.... I am still amazed after all these years at LIFE, from conception to natural death.
The pictures show the earliest, most vulnerable period of any one individual's life....

God bless!

Music: Jewel Kilcher - Hands
Lyrics:
If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are God's hands

Re-edited version of "Creation" taken from gjay79 (on You Tube).

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