Monday, June 11, 2007

eight.

I need the Jesus who is as real and raw as my chapped hands on a blustery February morning.
Pray that my love will be as relentless as the high and low tides.

2 comments:

Jenelle said...

oh how I need him, too.

Anonymous said...

You left me a message on my phone tonight. It made me glad to hear from you. I miss you and demand a day to hang out with you penciled into your busy schedule! I demand nicely of course. I get back Thursday so if any day is good for you then it's good for me. By the way I deleted my old journal that I never wrote in, so the link on your page is useless. I'll give you my other one if you so desire.
~Your Team Awesome Teammate #1