tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557524267448343048.post9016104795097474171..comments2024-02-23T20:11:10.823-08:00Comments on The Reed Life: Late night....but God knows my language.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10497663893256700064noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557524267448343048.post-60226708837450779042011-01-10T15:09:26.572-08:002011-01-10T15:09:26.572-08:00What a really inspiring perspective. Thanks for s...What a really inspiring perspective. Thanks for sharing!keely https://www.blogger.com/profile/12687329193962275128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557524267448343048.post-61869617799905248682010-04-21T16:26:53.039-07:002010-04-21T16:26:53.039-07:00This post is poetry to me, Shauna. Thanks.This post is poetry to me, Shauna. Thanks.Lena K.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06728594450465464325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557524267448343048.post-53639171398921902522010-04-21T14:57:13.095-07:002010-04-21T14:57:13.095-07:00Crying right now because of your beautiful words a...Crying right now because of your beautiful words and because even being reminded of being loved that way has an emotionally overwhelming familiarity. So happy that you had that experience with God this morning. He knows our language even when we aren't conscious of it ourselves. I love words, and feel so loved when God gives me words. Through a person, in a book, or spoken directly to my heart....I guess my language is actual language :)Leslie @ top of the pagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10003880675646742286noreply@blogger.com