KARLA LEES

SHARING HOPE TO THE HURTING, THE BROKEN & THE LONELY.

Lord I come, wavering about whether I can hand over all that is bothering me on the inside, hidden from sight. Then it dawns on me… if You know everything, even what I am thinking & feeling, then what’s the point in pretending You don’t any longer? Take this offering of mushed up dreams, tired …

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