As we were sitting in the carpool line this morning, I heard Olivia suddenly gasp for breath. As I looked over at her, she was grinning ear to ear as she watched the “boy” that she thinks is so very “cute and sweet” walk into the school ahead of her.
There “he” was.
In his football jersey.
As I left the middle school and headed to the high school for the next stop in the carpool journey, I was wondering to myself,
“Does thinking about God or seeing God work still take my breath away?”
I hope so!
I hope that my breaths are used to praise Him………………..
1 Praise the LORD.
Praise God in his sanctuary;
praise him in his mighty heavens.
2 Praise him for his acts of power;
praise him for his surpassing greatness.
3 Praise him with the sounding of the trumpet,
praise him with the harp and lyre,
4 praise him with tambourine and dancing,
praise him with the strings and flute,
5 praise him with the clash of cymbals,
praise him with resounding cymbals.
6 Let everything that has breath praise the LORD.
Praise the LORD.