"I wanna run, but only far enough to make you miss me."
It's days like today that I just wish I were somewhere else. Sure I think about other places constantly, but today, I want to be anywhere but here. I want to be anyone but myself. I want to see anyone but the person I'm scared of becoming.
And then I remember whose I am. I remember that my Father is the King of Kings. The One who was and is and is to come. The One who can melt any heart of stone. The One who can calm my raging storms-every single one of them-with a simple command.
I remember that I can just bury my face on his chest and cry all I need to. I remember that none of my tears are in vain, none of them go unnoticed.
Today, even through this..thing..I remember that I am His and He is mine. And that is sufficient.
It's days like today that I just wish I were somewhere else. Sure I think about other places constantly, but today, I want to be anywhere but here. I want to be anyone but myself. I want to see anyone but the person I'm scared of becoming.
And then I remember whose I am. I remember that my Father is the King of Kings. The One who was and is and is to come. The One who can melt any heart of stone. The One who can calm my raging storms-every single one of them-with a simple command.
I remember that I can just bury my face on his chest and cry all I need to. I remember that none of my tears are in vain, none of them go unnoticed.
Today, even through this..thing..I remember that I am His and He is mine. And that is sufficient.
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