I’ve spent many days longing for your arms.
When I’m cold, when I’m tired, when I’m sleepy, when I’m depressed…..(And I feel all of those at this very moment.)
Lord, please make his arms my safe place. I’ll know he’s from You when I feel perfectly secure in his arms; when I feel Your love through his.
Still waiting, darling.
Love,
Me
(Source: infjconfessions)
whose great idea was it to put 2-3 weeks of school between thanksgiving and christmas because honestly i don’t even know if i can feign caring about anything other than watching home alone seventeen times a day and baking seven hundred cookies over the next thirty days.
i have so much to do tomorrow, i should sleep. but “so much to do” makes me anxious and unable to sleep.
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