Look at the kitties! Are they not such good friends? such drowsy, bleary-eyed friends? oh yes!
here is a poem that ended up being about worrying. because i, gentle readers ;) am worrying. about finding a car. about life-direction. about whether or not i'll ever be conscious of God speaking to me. am i working out enough? at all? (why?!) hmph. and i know it's wrong.
Wishes ran away with
Hoping followed suit
Longing looked bewildered
Yearning fled from truth
Peace gazed from a distance
Rest approached me slow
Calmness kissed me, breathing:
"You don't have to know."
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