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you get an idea in your head and just can't let it rest? Well, My darling husband was kind enough to indulge me. He made a simple comment the other day about what we will do when Madison needs a bigger bed. I immediately envisioned a pink canopy...and was like a pink canopy?? He was like, "er, huh?" That was it for me. I needed to fix her dreadful bedroom. I envisioned pink with stripes and chalkboard paint at the bottom. (kids can actually write on this surface) Matt did not realize that the surface was able to be written on, so did not share my vision. He thought it would look weird. I thought it would be cool and she could draw on the walls! Anyway, we went to Lowe's and looked around...I still was undecided on what to do. We picked out some paint and found a really cute boarder and off we went. It turned out beautiful and so, very, different than the prev gray. I just did not realize what a difference a little love could make to this room. Now, to start on Andrew's....I have a vision. :)

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Let Him dwell within me, ALL of my days. He is my and the only source of real JOY! The world is a liar. Only YOU can decide who you want to be, your identity is either in the world or in Jesus. If it's in Jesus then you are perfect because He is perfect. He atoned for all of our real imperfections. If sin leads to death, why do we chase it? Why do we chase the grave instead of His grace? Me too, it's a daily surrender of my desire for the world. Daily, hourly, minutely. The pull is intense and the struggle is real. Literally. No matter what happens to me, you know your mother's heart chases after Jesus Christ Himself. It is not the path of least resistance. On the contrary. I live my life for Him and through Him because I have already experienced the contrary. It was a state of darkness and death. Absence of light and of love. Of course I want to spare you the suffering of that course but sometimes we must walk through that mire to appreciate Him as he washes it off of us s...