I can remember growing up that there were always people that others rejected...
they were the ones who didn't look cool
who were outcasts
who everyone looked down on...
i am my Father's daughter because i never saw them this way...i saw people that the LORD loved...that within each of them was something worth loving, worth getting to know...it wasn't out of pity but out of love...i can say this because my spirit is soaring and i feel like celebrating who the LORD made me to be.
so when cool people made fun of them...I always stuck up for them, talked to them, laughed with them...my man was one of these cool people...but i could see behind his coolness too...I could see just how unique he was.
Maybe that's the answer to that old question how do you know he's the one??
when you can see behind the mask he shows the world and recognise how unique that person is from everyone else...when you see him with the LORD's eyes...and suddenly everyone else in the room disappears...and you only see him.
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