I remember listening to this song sometime last spring and just asking the Lord to come. Today I was thinking back on that season because I glance back through my journals every now and then, the one theme that dominated my writing, prayer requests, and actions was a lack of rest. I could not rest in anything, I was continually worn down and drawn thin. Looking back I was not very involved, school was easy, lots of awesome life giving relationships but it is coming into clarity now why I still felt a lack of rest... It was due to me not letting Papa come in close to me, I kept him at a distance. I did not want to allow him into the depths of the pain of my past! Last night at Summer Housechurch I just laid on the ground and invited the Lord with all of the faith I could muster to come close to me. To come and bring the intimacy that he promises, to come and see all that I am! He has done this in the past and I have felt the peace of the his presence overwhelm me! So here we