Tell Me All Your Thoughts . . .

Today’s Word Count

1,857.  Today, I wrote about:

• my anxious moments before sharing my spiritual questions with my family
• my growing loneliness in Seattle
• and the night Marc had enough of my whining . . .

Sentence of the Day

I had the fleeting thought that it was Jesus’ way of telling me that when I’m done with all this faith foolishness, He’d be there to pick up the wreckage.

No More Leaving

No More Leaving

by Hafiz

At

Some point

Your relationship

With God

Will

Become like this:

Next time you meet Him in the forest

Or on a crowded city street

There won’t be anymore

“Leaving.”

That is,

God will climb into

Your pocket.

You will simply just take

Yourself

Along!