lots of conflicting thoughts and emotions...lots of doubts and frustrations.
i just want to curl up in bed. I want it to rain. I love rain. do you ever just want to be held? It doesn't really matter by who...well, yeah it does. By someone who cares. But young, old, friend, family--whoever. I think i will go journal.
Listening to over the rhine. I love it. I missed listening to it.
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He knows just what I need.
In a moment of weakness and heavy discouragement He raised my face with Psalm 16:8.
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