quieted by Love

My tumblr, for a short while, totally became an instagram blog. That’s lame! But I think I’ll change that. I was thinking about how much I used to journal and blog and then was quickly saddened by the fact that I no longer do so! Time to change that! Especially when so much around me is changing. Anyway, my thought for the day is, the older I get, the more like a little girl I feel, just longing for her father to pick her up and fix everything. I think it seems right. Father, hear our prayer! Oh how we need you! 

Blessings,

Y