I may not be able to change the world but I can change my dressing
Where the vision was conceived and the glory was birthed
I am confident within me that God has reserved her for me. But I still haven’t figured out the Reservation Code.
Love is inherently storm-resistant
I never knew I could rise again from the fall. But have I?
Are we truly growing in love now?
Or we are now just learning to grow up?
The ring is a social insurance