Wow, how I hunger for Him . . . sometimes I need to curl up in His arms. How awesome is it to know He is waiting for us? No matter how much I mess up. No matter how often I fail. Happy, sad, lonely, scared, joyful, angry . . . doesn’t matter. He’s holding me close and I am safe even if I don’t realize it. He whispers His love and it’s like no other . . .