We're all Children

Life is so beautiful.
Why do you have working lungs?
Why do I have 10 fingers and 10 toes?
Why are we perfectly built? (no matter what personal bias you may have)

Today, a baby was born, and today that baby died. Sure, it's the end. The end of one quite hour-long life (not including life in the womb). But, more importantly, this is the beginning. The beginning of a perfect life for this baby. Nicholas simply was chosen to skip this scary, sinful place, and instead live in the Perfect Place.

I want to be childish.
Yes, childish.
I want to be wide-eyed and innocent;
and I desire unbreakable faith
and the joy that only children see.

Don't take it for granted.
Life is our chance.
our chance!
Take it while you can, for:

"This is the day that the Lord hath made
Let us rejoice and be glad in it!"

Much Love,
Lauren

P.S. today I deleted several songs off of my iTunes simply because I realized they are not God-glorifying. It was the best!