the fox and his hole.

by e

foxes have holes and the birds of the air have nests…

the fox waited in his quiet enclave for the snow to thaw…
and he braved through the winter feeding on what he had stashed away in his little hole..

the fox rarely ventured out, only one or two times to forage for food. other than that, the fox retreated and slept through the winter…

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rest, it’s all about being restful…

who benefits if you’re running in circles chasing your tail?

rest. remain secure…

imm, you are a prisoner of hope. (:

missing the mark shall not dominate you, instead HOPE shall saturate your life…

feed, drink and rest. that’s how you grow… that’s how you’ll survive every cold and harsh seasons in your life…

it’ll be a restful journey, you believe in grace – now depend on it, let your life depend on it…

you are His prince and you are very precious to Him – your king and your daddyGod…

be still, and let the son of God work, do not hinder Him with the strength of your flesh. instead, trust Him, have faith in Him… simply believe that He isn’t one who’ll screw up… have a good opinion of Him and rest.

this is my prayer.
      dad,
             take over. ilu.

selah.

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