O Lord, let me not seek the approval of man
But rather, bring all attention to Your beauty.
Let my stomach not be full from nods & recognition..
But rather, starved if my hunger is no longer for Your heart.
If my eyes grow wide from temporary things..
Close them for me & make me remember that all things turn to dust.

sigh.
I need You more than I think I will ever understand.

my throat feels like its grieving (literally); just a tad under the weather :)
goodnight ♥