There He stands. Always. Arms wide open. We constantly run away. We check to make sure we are presentable. But He wants us as we are. Convicted. Questioning. And weary. Fall into Your arms.
Matthew 11:28 “Come to Me, all of you who are weary and burdened and I will give you rest.”
Father, I am weary. I am burdened. I need rest. I need You.

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