April 2011
March 2011
Dear Lord,
They say the best time to have faith and trust you is when when my faith is wavering and when I don’t trust you at all. So here it goes.
I need you. I need you to hold me, not me holding your hand, because I’m pretty sure that one day I might let go of it or my hand will slip but I know that when you are the one holding my hand, you’ll never let it go.
Love,
Litol...
