Wants

I want you. I want us. And I want Christ in the middle.

Dear Lord

You are our father. And we look up to you.
So in everything Lord, help us to see you.

He said to me III

So sit here, my love.
Let me whisper sweet little nothings into your ears.

Build Me Back

I will gather every jagged piece and build you up, once more.

Perishing Greatness

So, in my futility, help me answer what you ask of me, lest I miss out on…