Sometimes walking this role isn't easy. Actually, it never is, to be true. I had a few moments of tears tonight and said out loud, "I don't want to have to be strong anymore." I just wanted to be held and told "I'll take care of you." I know Poppa God loves me and He is here for me me, but sometimes I crave for real life hugs. I know this feeling will pass and I will go to bed and wake up with a brighter countenance, but for this moment, "Daddy, Abba please hold me. Your girl is hurting tonight." (Just keeping it real.) ~ A Modern Day Ruth, Jenny Williams Copyright 2013
2 Samuel 22:7 (NIV)
“In my distress I called to the Lord; I called out to my God. From His temple he heard my voice; my cry came to His ears."
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