There’s a song I’ve been listening to lately that goes: Who thought I'd find You at the lowest place? Who thought You'd feel me in the crowd? Who knew You make good of my mistakes? You're nothin' like I thought You were, You're better Then the chorus goes: What a God, What a God I think about that statement a lot when things are really beautiful and life is good . “What a God”. Because seriously, how could you not when you’re out on the Willow River Trails and you see this sunrise and you’re with your friends? There’s been a lot of October moments when this song has popped into my head. Sitting across the table from Sten on dates and having really meaningful conversation, laying out a blanket in the sun and lugging out the Lego bin to build with my kids. A cousin sleepover with a walk down the pier and red light green light on the beach. Pumpkin cookie delivery from Haley on a random Thursday. Reading in bed with Lucy after a long day. What a God. Dreaming with S...
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