Journal of a restless heart



Whispers in my Master's ear

Tonight I pray for the strength you've promised to give me. My cup is empty and I need you to ...

I ask for your silence to stop yelling at me

My fingers have become my resting shoulder in such times of need. They have become an extension of my soul. ...


So it's been a long time, entirely too long if I do say so myself, since I've last sat down ...

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