I can’t hear this song without singing along.
I just LOVE it.  I hope you do, too!

I’ve been here before
Now, here I am again
Standing at the door
Praying You’ll let me back in

To label me
A prodigal would be
Only scratching the surface
Of who I’ve been known to be

Turn me around, pick me up
Undo what I’ve become
Bring me back to the place
Of forgiveness and grace

I need You, I need Your help
I can’t do this myself
You’re the only one
Who can undo what I’ve become

I focused on the score
But I could never win
Trying to ignore
A life of hiding my sin

To label me
A hypocrite would be
Only scratching the surface
Of who I’ve been known to be

Turn me around, pick me up
Undo what I’ve become
Bring me back to the place
Of forgiveness and grace

I need You, I need Your help
I can’t do this myself
You’re the only one
Who can undo what I’ve become

Make every step lead me back to
The sovereign way that You

Turn me around, pick me up
Undo what I’ve become
Bring me back to the place
Of forgiveness and grace

I need You, I need Your help
I can’t do this myself

You’re the only one who can undo
You are the only one who can undo
You’re the only one who can undo
What I’ve become

Rush of Fools

Poor Angel has such FINE hair.

FINE. Did I mention it is fine?

Her hair was so scraggly and I am at a loss.

I took her to Wal*mart for a trim.

The hairdresser said to me, “Do you want to keep her bangs?”

“Um, those aren’t bangs. That is where her hair ripped off from when I tried to have her wear ponies.”

Truth is, I am a bit scared about her hair. It was thicker and fuller 6 months ago than it is now. I am going to mention it to the pediatrician. Vitamins? Or is it related to the huge lump she has under her scalp that isn’t going away?

♥ But she still has her curls! ♥

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This was what I got to do AFTER we cleaned up from Easter festivities.