Tonight at homegroup, just when I thought the last song had played.... "Oh Lord you're beautiful" began. First I smiled, wishing SOMEONE there knew how cool that was. Then, I smiled because no one else did know. No one, but me and God. It felt so intimate and sweet- like a little secret gift. And then, I started to cry. Because it went from being the song I sing to Him, to being something He's heard me sing to Him. It was like Him confirming that those are the desires He's put in my heart- that He likes that about me. Almost, like it's special to Him too, that it's special to me.

It was a very sweet moment- and I found myself meaning the words even more.

And that was only the start.

What a wonderful night at homegroup.