Aching for his arms...
February 13, 2003 2:05 a.m.
Once again, my own words are failing me and I again search my cds for anything that can describe how I'm feeling at this moment. I have come crawling back to "kansas" and in Jennifer Knapp's voice I search for the solace I have found so many times before. I long to pour out my soul, but I hesitate on so many counts. Perhaps my soul is not meant to be bared in the here and now.For tonight, I will sing in my mind, "I'm weak, I'm poor, I'm broken Lord but I'm yours. Hold me now." Please Lord, hold me now...
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