Women

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Waking to the sound of rain pounding on the roof and drenching the landscape outside makes me feel all the more secure being inside, snug in our house.

In our house, the walls glow with the love and cherishing that surrounds our every moment...it fills the rooms with the light of grace and peace...no dark corners, no hidden thoughts...there is joy here, and laughter.... and all the small moments spent together become instant treasures - memories to recall and live over in my mind.

In our house is joy, and delight, peace and the prosperity that money can't buy...for Jesus is the foundation under our feet and the roof over our heads...and the walls protecting us are built from His grace and His blessings poured out on us.

I think of our love like that...a secure, safe, warn and comforting place - the refuge from all the storms that may rage outside.... the one place where I can be just as I am, the one place where there is no risk in being vulnerable to one another...the place where love lives.

In our house there is prayer and praise...prayer for one another, for all our friends, for our world...for everything can benefit from prayer...and praise bursts forth every minute.... the joy and gratitude to Jesus just spills over constantly...how can I ever thank Him enough for bringing me you...for our love...for the joy we have in being together.... oh, yes! Praise indeed!

This house is where I will stay...where I will live each day with such happiness with you, my love.... for in this house, with you, my joy is complete...my dream has come true, and my heart is full of love.



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