transatlanticism

Ever feel stale? Every get those looming feelings that everything is worthless? I know I sure do.. those times of doubt.. those times of fear... those nights when your lying in your bed at 2am and you're in a panic... just because you can't find Him? Those nights are becoming more of a reality to me... But it feels like this distance is farther than ever before. Odd thing is.. there is no distance... the One I'm looking for is right here. He's never left.. But I am certainly forgetting what it is to walk in that.


Eliza Jane