Thank you Lord, for life and hope. I’m a lil tired though. Not so much entangled, just weary. It’ll be nice to have some time to unwind, untangle and re-wind no? Maybe. Maybe not. May I have You to find rest from. Help me unravel and find pleasure in untangling whatever that seems dead, so that I may re-wind and be of better use. May this spool, I be, a thread that will weave a quilt that will one day shoulder the other who is weary.

First, unweary me.