Removal of the Garbage.

Really, all I want to do is curl myself into a ball and cuddle myself on your lap. I want your arms around me, banishing the cold. I want to rest my head on your chest and feel you breathe as I'm slowly lulled into a soft sleep. I want to be warm, I want to be held, I want a comforting weight surrounding me.

I don't understand the technicalities but ultimately I see that where You lead, I will follow. When You call, I will come. When You give, I know You love. When You take away, I know You're there.