I feel like there is a cinder block sitting on my chest. It might be the cold I'm battling, but it is more likely the weight of a sudden change of plans...ones that don't just changes days but years. It isn't my decision, but depending on God's timing: it changes everything.
Just the way the phone call ended tonight, I only want to sit here in silence.
Sit in God's presence, where I don't feel like the ground is shaking.
Goodnight.
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