15 January 2010

Sono così nell'amore

I am so in love with mr. bishop. I can't help it. I just can't imagine what my life would be without him. I think about people that write about their loves and I normally think,"Gag me." But I understand why. I just feel really blessed. Yesterday I was talking to my mama and she goes, "you two have been married for so long." Then we both started laughing because it has almost been five months. it feels like we ave been together for forever. Brother! I just am very fortunate to marry someone who lifts me to a higher level. He makes me want to strengthen who I am spiritually, take care of who I am physically, and he handles who I am emotionally! Who does that!? I have a lot of confidence in him and his relationship with the Savior. That has been such a great blessing. I don't have to worry if he will follow Christ because it is just natural for him. His testimony of the Savior has helped me a lot. It feels good to belong to someone. I was born one of the most independent of the Jones clan and it was hard for me to adjust to the idea of letting go of who I am and becoming a part of someone else. But I belong to him and I have found a deeper meaning of who I am and what I am to do with my life. I love blate!

Was that enough cheese?
Here are the Lyrics to Ben Folds, The Luckiest...Thanks Baby

I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here

And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?

And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you

Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away

I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong
That I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest

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