I'm so sick of sleeping (figuratively, still a big fan of the literal). The world in my head is either in conflict with the world around me or dangerously aligned with it. I want so much to wake up but I'm so tired.
You see, I know what needs to be done. I need and want to perceive the world through His eyes, to dream His dreams, to think His thoughts. But it's not going to be easy. But this I know, He has given me everything I need pertaining to life and godliness though our knowledge of Him who called me by His own glory and goodness. He will not let my foot slip, he who watches over me will not slumber. He will never leave me nor forsake me. He is my God; I am His.
