There is no way to escape the thoughts of a troubled heart.
But there is someone who longs to take our troubles and give us a peace that passeth all understanding.
If I spent all of my time worrying about tomorrow, about 10 days from now, about a year from now, I would miss out on these beautiful moments of the present.
I love listening to music. I let each note wash over me like the waves of the sea. I savor each sweet melody until it fades away. . . .
away. . .
away. .
away.
