There I was standing with my first bride of the day, and she was wearing a dress she never thought she'd love. She was looking in the mirror and running her hand along the lace gown. You see lace was the last thing she wanted. She thought she wanted ruffles and even alittle bit of bling. Yet here she was staring at herself, in this gown, and she looked radiant. She turns around to face her family and friends who were equally shocked. She just looked at them as the gave her their comments,and she looks at them smiles and jokes with them, " who am I?".
Don't we all have moments where we ask our selves that very question, but on a serious note? I was asking myself this morning this very question. Why would God send His son to die for me? I mean really I am so not worthy of that kind of love and devotion from someone as perfect as He is. It's quite a thought.
~ Brandy
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