I've been slightly out of sorts this past week, but definitely not in a bad way- just in a way. I'm just now, today, catching up with THINKING about everything I need to do.
I want more of you. Fall on me. Close to your heart I want to be with your fire consuming me. Lord, have all of me.
I'm turning myself towards your love. releasing empty pleasures this earth is full of. I'm turning my heart towards your grace. I'm going back to the place in the quiet where you inhabit my praise. -David Walker, Closer Than Angels & Back To The Place
Don't fall into the same old patterns today. I toss around the idea of writing something like the previous lyrics, largely, on my bedroom walls for the sake of loving God better (because I might need such a reminder).
-Lindsay
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