and to every season

i love that just when i come to the end of a prayer journal, it’s just to its breaking point. like it’s all ratty and tattered and ready to fall apart. it’s just about filled and it’s done being useful and it’s ready to be put to storage/rest with all my other journals. it’s saying, ‘it’s time to move on and yet start again.’

cool.

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