This is not a blog for the world, not a blog to share my thoughts with thousands. This is the cry of a desperate heart to the heart of her maker. This is the outpour of my spirt to the one who brought me into being.
I am not perfect, and have so many faults. So many of which are hidden and unseen by the world. But I know, and You know.
So here I am, I come before you now. Your girl. Your daughter. And I give myself to you whole heartedly again.
"O Lord, God of my salvation, I cry out to you by day. I come to you at night. Now hear my prayer; listen to my cry." (Psalm 88:1-2)
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