I am so broken.


I am in need, and need more than I am ever capable of by myself. Everyday I am incapable of anything by myself. Do we realize that?


I am beginning to realize my human-ness and how unworthy I am of...well, all things.


I think that I have not been asking, so in the same way, I am just not seeing. Not feeling. Not moving.


I am NOT. I am His. 


I cry out because I know He hears me, He holds me, and He moves. Never giving up.