Rejoice my soul. Joy overwhelms me and a fire burns within me with desire to praise the Lord for the bitter and the sweet. I can hardly hold back my excitement when speaking of this joy consuming by very being. I have never felt like this. This is not happiness, no; happiness comes and goes. But this joy, this joy will dwell within me during the highs and the lows. When you see that my day is filled with lamenting and sadness, remind me of this joy. The joy that God has blessed me with. I say this word blessed and I tingle. It warms me through and through.
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