He Knows My Soul

Sometimes, I can't help but laugh. God just knows my pleasures. For Christmas, I got a NIV/The Message Parallel Study Bible. This morning, as I finally got the chance to open it up, I looked at the price tag. $45. And as I found a passage I really loved, I took out my pen and underlined it. Oh goodness, does God know what I love. There's just that excitement when my pen marks that freshly printed, never before touched piece of paper. Holy crap. It's just amazing. Especially a piece of paper worth so much. It's like, I have made my mark. And that's just plain satisfying.