I’m starting to understand why people protect their evenings so much. After spending all day being available to everyone, it's nice to have a few hours that belong only to you.
I find it interesting that you can do even the slightest thing for your parents, something that pales in comparison to everything they have done for you and they still get so excited, as though you have just given them the world.
There’s a phase you get to in life life,
all those hymns you sang in your childhood as mere songs , starts making total sense
Because what a friend we really have in Jesus ?