Within his arms


Within his arms where his strength lies
This is what I see through my eyes
Within his arms there is warmth of love
as soft as a white winged dove
Within his arms there is a sweet embrace
When I look up I see a smile on his face.
Within his arms there is security
I feel so secure and purity
Within his arms I feel safe and sound
against his chest I hear his heart pound
Within his arms I can't go wrong
Within his arms is where I belong

Monday, March 9, 2009

Not much

Well not much new going on around here. We have been working and enjoying the sunshine when it shows up. The city is working on the sewer system in town. They have 4 blocks they have to tear up and ours is one of them. We have a giant pipe sticking out of the ground in the front yard and back by the garage. Thank god we did not have anything in the garage to get out because they put it to close in front of the big door to get anything out. It is just the beginning to. They said the sewer line is below the water line here and had to put these big pipes in to pump water out of the trench needed to get to the sewer line. So there is much more to come. Rumor is there will be a clean up crew redo all the yards they tear up, but no one had told us anything.
I think thats it nothing to exciteing which is good sometimes. Hope all have a good week.
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  1. Rudloff5March 9, 2009 at 8:09 PM

    hope they get it all done without ruining your yard. give M a kiss from us.

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