Sometimes I just sit with a blanket wrapped around me,
pondering in my heart the things that come. These times
are joyous to me in the stillness that they hold, and the
clarity that unfolds. It's as though lucidity returns, and I
began to feel expectant of things that can be again, rather
than stuck in what is. Abba feels closest in these times. I
can hear His heartbeat, and it blesses my heart. His whispers
are loving and sweet, and they bring peace. It makes me
want to abide a little longer. It makes my heart smile.
