sand art.

if i could bottle up days and save them forever,

today would be all glittery, multi-colored sand...

layered on top of each other in a pretty little glass bottle.

these lyrics hit me especially hard today:

oh, the wonderful cross!

bids me come and die and find that i may truly live.

what a gift.

also,

i think 'dying to self' is going to be

the phrase i now put on repeat in my head

all.day.long.

i need this.

hope you had the happiest of Easter celebrations, friends.

[or just the happiest of days!]

i am thankful for so very much.

one of the things is you.