Tuesday, January 22, 2008

think ive realized

a life lived in love is a life in which you can be broken or hurt.
and trying not to be hurt, to be cold feels so good.
but think it's already happened- lots can get to me, and cut.

to be full of You,
your joyful and unceasing love,
to delight in
and to give away, freely.

...i am grateful for late nights, and conversation.

it is yearning that makes the heart deep.
- augustine

figuring out where i'm supposed to be-
my heavenly