Love and Long Nights
There are some mornings I wake with dread; things press in and I lie gathering my courage to drop under it all to where that [...]
There are some mornings I wake with dread; things press in and I lie gathering my courage to drop under it all to where that [...]
Silent Night, Holy NightHere we long for your LightHere your Presence is achingly nearHere your Love gently touches our fear Hold our tears in your [...]
You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in your bottle. Psalm 56 Sometimes we are gathering words for a [...]