So very tired today but resisting the urge to take a nap in hope that I will sleep through the night. Day dreaming of a nice cool, dark room with a perfect little bed. A place where I feel safe and secure so I could lay down and wake up feeling refreshed and happy and loved. What we dream in our heads is often not reality. So why is it we dream so much?
I should be working on my math homework but since I have absolutely no idea how to do this chapter I find myself thinking. Thinking about things that have nothing to do with math. Just thinking.
If actions say what words never can....what do my actions say?
What do your actions say?
Definitely something to ponder.
I've been reading... Redeeming Love.
13 years ago
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