4 messages, 4 people.

I'm not my own, I'm yours now. Take over me.

It's good to know that we can be honest with each other, despite our knowledge of each other.

I wish you wouldn't run away from a vital conversation we never had.

I hope to not go on the internet aside from work purposes.

I pray for the lost, suffering and hurting from the fires. You, God, are the God who heals. You are the God who gives and takes away, and yet provides with abundance and blessing. You are God.

LOL, Sarah.