Paint My Spirit Gold.

Sometimes I am sad, and sometimes I am happy.
Regardless, I am almost always being.
Except when I'm not.
Profound, right?
No.
But that's okay.


I hope you are feeling blessed today.
Want to know what's been in my head all day?

Praise Him,
Praise Him,
Praise Him in the morning,
Praise Him in the noontime,
Praise Him,
Praise Him,
Praise Him when the sun goes down.





Except in little foreign baby voices. There is a version that occurs in the movie The Darjeeling Limited that is some India babies singing it.
I think it is in my head mostly because I listened to it this morning.
But also because the thing I want to do with my life is teach babies from another country to praise Him.


Don't you want to, too?