Sunday, September 29

I Hope You Still Feel Small...

when you stand beside an Ocean.

Whenever one door closes,
I know: One More Opens!

Promise Me that You'll Give Faith a Fighting Chance?

And if you get the choice to sit it out or dance...
Dance! I hope you'll dance.

Don't let some hellbent heart leave you bitter...
When you come close to sellin' out: Reconsider.

Give the Heavens above more than just a passing glance,
and if you get the choice to sit it out or dance:
Dance! I hope you'll dance.

~LeeAnn Womack