...And if not for Grace,

Oh, all the things that I would be...




This wrecking business is turning me into Waterworks City.
But when I ask for sorrow, I should expect sorrow.
But it's such a funny little kind of sorrow.

I am sensitive (as in alert) to so many more things now than I used to be.
But also, I am sesitive (as in emotional) over those things than I ever thought I would become.

I am surprised at my own heart and what is inside.





Something's coming.