June 24, 2004

Tonight has a peacefulness to it. Old ghosts lie still. At this moment they are but the vehicles that brought me to this place and the evening is a contented one.
The world is green - so green I want to inhale it's richness and save it deep within. The smell of summer enchants me so and I long to lay down close to the earth and sleep in it's peace.
Nothing needs to be argued tonight; nothing needs to be considered or worried about. Tomorrow will wait until morning and yesterday has no say in this moment.
It's times like these that I know Papa is near and I can rest in His arms. I can smell His nearness. I can trust His truth. Yes, He loves me. I can feel His arms around me and know that I am His little girl. His precious little girl.