For some reason, this song always gets to me. It's my favorite church hymn, but I get so emotional every time I hear it. I figured I should finally share why.
I get so caught up in my own life with my own projects and situations that sometimes I feel that I leave my Heavenly Father out of it all. That I don't really need to include Him because He knows all things and if He knows how happy or sad or frustrated or joyful I am already, I don't need to waste time talking about it. (Which is what I do in normal life anyway aaand that doesn't work out so well in those situations either) Obviously, that's not the way it should be. I always seem to pray routinely: the things I need, know, want, and mostly the things I am grateful for. But luckily, Heavenly Father knows that I fall short...a lot. Maybe a lot more than I should. But I also know that He lives and still watches over me and helps me with anything I need Him to or ask of Him. So here is a post dedicated entirely to the fact that I know someone is still listening, even if I am being selfish or not paying attention. I am so grateful for the gospel in my life. It truly magnifies every happiness and blessing I receive. I love it.