Wednesday, October 8, 2008
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You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother's womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous--how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.
2 comments:
oh how funny!!! Charlie used to do the same turning thing, like he was sitting on a turnstyle or something.
Don't you just wish we knew what they were saying?
You know, Josh use to do that when we lived together at AU. It must be genetic.
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