Quiet

Dear God,

Sometimes I just want to be quiet.

I want to feel as though I don’t need to explain myself.  I want to feel understood.  I don’t want to defend or debate, pretend or prattle for the sake of social expectations.  I want to shush the rush of the day, the week, the decade, the life that is happening all the time, all the time, all the time.  I want to hear nothing, no one, but you, singing the song of my heart each day.

Listen.  Hear me?  Nothing.  Sing.

 

Amen.

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