for as she cried, she knew soon too the tears would dry.. and she took to the pen.

Wednesday, September 03, 2003

A Letter To Myself

Dealing with pain helps you grow, accepting it helps you heal.

Cry, don't be brave. Every tear you shed is precious in His eyes.

Jesus loves you... Jesus loves you still... Jesus loves you more.

He misses you.

Return.

Cry, He knows.

Rest, He heals.

Pray, He listens.

Let go, of yourself, there is nothing more you can do.

Hold on, to His hand. For He is the one who holds tomorrow.

For it is He, who holds your hand.

Cry, He heals.

Rest, He knows.

Pray, He waits oh, so patiently...



...to hear your voice again.

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