My very favorite nickname was bestowed upon me by my sweet MainMost. He began calling me his "Lovely Bride" or LB several years ago and it makes my heart swell whenever I hear him say it. We've been married almost 20 years and have seen our share of storms. To still be seen as "lovely," after all this time (and four children)--by the one person I love most in all of this world-- is an honor.
The other nickname I recall was given to me by my grandfather--whom we called "Poppa Man." He never called any of us by our given names but by a nickname instead. I was dubbed Punkin and would give anything to hear him say it again.
My heart flutters to hear the MainMost call me his Lovely Bride. Nicknames have a way of making us feel loved and special.
I am blessed to have had two special names, but even more blessed to have a FATHER who knows my name!
I have a MAKER
HE formed my heart
Before even time began
My life was in HIS HANDS
I have a FATHER
HE calls me HIS own
HE'll never leave me
No matter where I go
HE knows my name
HE knows my every thought
HE sees each tear that falls
And HE hears me when I call
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