Or in my case, 'when one journal ends, another one begins.'
It's a strangely sad feeling, but happy too! It's just that i've poured my heart onto those pages, vented on those pages, processed on those pages, cried on those pages (or tried too), took sermon notes on those pages, and just had that little journal with me as I did life. And it became a strange attachment and security. Cuz it's mine, it holds little pieces of me. But the happy things is, now i get to start a new journal, and fill it with more of my heart.
I'm not really sure what else to say, other than this. My Abba is a good god. My Abba is a faithful god. My abba keeps his promises. My Abba will complete the work he began. My Abba is coming for my heart. My Abba will make my heart whole. My Abba will always be. My Abba will always love me. My Abba is so good to me.
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