A woman who is on a winding path through life with God as my Guide.
Ohhh, I'm so sorry you're shredded, forlorn, chastised, steps faltering... hoping a night's sleep will bring some restoration to you. Sending you a hug, and prayer. And I love that verse...Your header is such a peaceful scene... and such a beautiful photograph.
i picture a little girl, exhausted.i picture a person, at the end of life.i picture leaves, in nature, at the end of their season.beautifully placed words.
Interesting writing. I see a teenage student who has had a 'bad' day at school, already exhausted because of a difficult lifestyle, seeking refuge with her grandmother substitute 'mother figure'. I'm so glad that I can seek refuge in my Father's arms and, knowing Him, can be a there for others.
Oh that desperation to get home to crawl under the quilts. Yup! I guess we all know that feeling.
I can relate!
ah yes.. all worn out.so tired.this week went fast for me.short days yet.and peter has been travelingwe got a call yesterday that his dad is not doing well pick up peter tomorrow at the airportpeter's dad is tired...very tired.
the relief of dreamless sleep...I've been seeking that for my own shredded heart.
oh friend... take comfort in that quilt, in that sleep, in his arms.... praying tomorrow is a better day.
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