The ramblings of a southern girl with a love for the Lord, an appreciation for simplicity, a passion for cooking and homemaking, and a desire to be the best momma to the four most precious babies ever!
Monday, April 29, 2013
Sweet, sweet song
Tonight, I listened to my eldest son sing this song with his sweet voice. He learned it in music class at school and was excited to share it with me. It was a treasured moment. Today, I helped at the school for an hour. An educator had a note waiting for me. The note praised Asher for being well-mannered and considerate of others, it also praised our parenting. It was a very thoughtful note and I'm so thankful that the teacher took the time to share with me. I need to remember to take time to bless others with kind words too.
"Arkansas (you run deep in me)"
by Wayland Holyfield
Verse 1:
October morning in the Ozark Mountains,
Hills ablazing like that sun in the sky.
I fell in love there and the fire's still burning
A flame that will never die.
Chorus:
Oh, I may wander, but when I do
I will never be far from you.
You're in my blood and I know you'll always be.
Arkansas, you run deep in me.
Verse 2:
Moonlight dancing on a delta levee,
To a band of frogs and whippoorwill
I lost my heart there one July evening
And it's still there, I can tell.
Verse 3:
Magnolia blooming, Mama smiling,
Mallards sailing on a December wind.
God bless the memories I keep recalling
Like an old familiar friend.
Verse 4:
And there's a river rambling through the fields and valleys,
Smooth and steady as she makes her way south,
A lot like the people whose name she carries.
She goes strong and she goes proud.
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