Wednesday, April 14, 2004
When there's no one there. When it's quiet enough to hear your heartbeat. In that quiet time between laying down and falling asleep, when only the pillow know if you're crying or not. When the day comes to an end, and even the people closest to you are miles away physically, emotionally, mentally, spiritually. When the darkness surrounds you, as you turn off the room lights to mimic the darkness invading life. When loneliness and solitude fight for headship. When no one else cares. In the time between light and dark. In the space between your eyes, as you close them to go to sleep on a life you wish you could've lived differently. When you get to that point, God is there. Jesus is listening. The Holy Spirit is wiping your tears and collecting your sighs. And the deepest longings of your heart, believe it or not, are wrapped up in Him - but sometimes, it's only at those times when...