Finding sleep difficult to obtain with the storm outside, so I decided to stalk my daughters Facebook page just to see if I can get a glimpse of some activity from her. I long to talk to her . . . .for longer than a couple of minutes. I want to hear from her everyday and celebrate her triumphs and encourage her during despair. Is this how God feels about us when we get too busy for him or put distance between us and him? It must be. My Father longs for my time and yours, just as I long for my daughters. So, I will go lay back down and fall asleep in my daddys big arms of love. Good night!
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 03:44:38 +0000