I want my life to be a love song to my Savior. I want to be captured, consumed, anxious, and gitty. I want to stutter, be short of breath, and excited! I want to realize what it means to be His. I know that I am, but I know that if I realized it, things would look different. I would act different. I would not be in control. I would be powerless. I would rely on Him and never lead myself astray. I...