I am up round midnight, just me and my wandering mind wanting a bit of company and conversation. And knowing full well there is no one to talk to...except here to my blog at this hour. This is the beauty of blogging, it's always on, always there and always receptive and sometimes not enough. Tonight it's not enough, but it will have to do.
The Love List 90-91
- 90. Does not mistake my restlessness for unhappiness about Us.
- 91. Lovingly gives me room to be Still.