It's 6 AM and I cannot sleep. My thoughts race in a million directions and though my body cries for rest, my mind cannot stop. I don't know what will come of it. My soul and mind needs rest. I need time to think, to rest, to renew. I need to lay at his feet, pour out my heart, and find restoration.
I need Thee, Oh I need Thee, every hour I need Thee...I come to Thee...
I am someone who has been molded and shaped through the many paths and places I have walked...I have seen little and much...I believe but struggle to have faith...I desire to know God but still at times run from him...I desire life but at times lack the bravery to chase after it...I am me but all that that entails is still a mystery.
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It was five here and I was awake too, trying to pray and having no words whatsoever...
you aren't alone.
And I say an entirely different thing at bedtime, early in the morning and even during the say. "Even so come Lord Jesus." I am ready for the Lord's return. This world is too mess up. Uncle Ralph
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