Might have taken wayyyy too much caffeine earlier today. At least the weather is nice and cool (19deg).
The worst part about every 2am silence is that usually my thoughts are extremely brutal.
The best part is that when the morning comes it feels even sweeter than regular mornings.
“For if our heart condemns us, God is greater than our heart, and knows all things.”
This verse articulates my nights and my hope of dawn. You know me better than I know myself and I thank You for that; recently I find myself knowing me less and less. And maybe in light of this hope I claim to have, that is not such a bad thing after all.
Let my heart find no rest until it finds its rest in You.