“You have one wing, I have another, seeking shelter like sister and brother
Through the winter and through the summer, like one angel, we’ll fly…far away.”
This is the chorus of Burlap to Cashmere’s second song. It has become my new prayer for Emily and me. This is basically our story.
This album is blessing me unlike any other. I am saved by grace. I am free from sin.
I have no worries.
I am weak, but God grants me strength. The year is winding down. It is nearing mid November, which is when I began keeping a journal in 1992. It seems to come sooner with each passing year.
1998 contained so much change.
And its not even over.