assurance.

I love the fact that you can read me. When it hurts so that the words get stuck in my throat and it get so confusing that the thoughts can’t assemble – you know. Through the moments when making myself clear or bottling it up, you see past that. I feel safe in knowing you know me.

Thank you Jesus for a helpmate like this.

this is saturday

1. yoga
2. lunch
3. cleaning (myself and room)
4. get ready for LIT/Jr. High Meeting
5. Tanning
6. Meeting #1
7. Meeting #2
7. LIT – dad teaches
8. In N Out

no wonder the weeks and weekends are flying by. sheesh.