Weary traveler, tired and worn.
How long have you weathered this storm?
Have your travels made you wild and untamed?
Weary traveler,
how have you lasted this long,
on your own, lost and forlorn?
Weary traveler,
let Me come near.
Weary traveler,
let go of your fear.
Let Me hold you
in My embrace.
I am here, child.
Let Me in.
I want to be there for all the moments.
For when life becomes too much to bear
and you’re left in a heap of despair.
I want to be there for all your wins,
and the fleeting moments when life is fair.
Weary traveler, I wish you could see
just how much you mean to Me.

Editor: Erynn Crittenden