There is no need to store them, or borrow any from the future.
Every moment has its own sufficient supply of goodness.
There is no need to store them, or borrow any from the future.
Every moment has its own sufficient supply of goodness.
I hope you don’t mind that I think about you all the time, and that I am wherever you are.
I wonder though, do I annoy you with the daily gifts I send? Does it bother you that I make sure all things work out for your good?
I hope all this is still okay with you, because I can’t stop being so crazy about you.
Tell me of a time when you wanted some thing and didn’t have what you needed.