Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Desperate

Praying
Seeking
Hurting
Needy
Humble
Afraid
Sacred
Calling
Hearing
Speak
Listen
Search me
Heal me
Love me
Protect me
Teach me
Mold me

And always know that I am so very desperate for you--always.
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