Dear Midterms week,
This one is already turning out to be rough. I don't like you. I just want to go to PCB... now.
Love, Melissa
Lord, I need you to get me through. I'm really struggling right now... I'm tired, I'm exhausted, and my head's been hurting a lot. Help me to rest in you. Help me know that my soul can rest in you, amidst life's craziness. I know this in my head. Help my heart to know this, and to rest in you.
"Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him." -Psalm 62:5
Monday, March 1, 2010
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