I know sometimes it seems that we live almost invisible…
laundry, kids, work, wal-mart.
Does anyone notice?
Yes, sweet girl, yes.
There is One who watches you.
He sees that extra patience when you’re tired.
He sees that smile you give even when you’ve got none left.
He sees that last dish you wash, that first-thing-in-the-morning report you finish.
You matter to Him.
You and all you do.
He numbers the hairs on your head.
He counts the cares on your heart.
He notices you.
And He loves what He sees.
You may not feel appreciated at times.
But the heart of heaven applauds you.
Well done, daughter of His, well done.
O LORD, you have searched me and you know me. You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar. You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. Psalm 139:1-3
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