Not a Preacher's Daughter, but close enough.
So, I can’t sleep because my mind is in battle with itself. Should I or shouldn’t I? Is it the right decision or wrong one? If only God would make it easy and just tell me, but then again I may be the faulty end of the communication line. I need to open my ears, mind and heart and just listen, which is not an easy thing to do. Just shutting down the threads of logic and nonsense running constantly through my brain is nearly impossible.
Goodnight. Hopefully.
Here’s a little music video I’ve just put together that talk (or rather sings) about choices we make and the price we pay. Who knows maybe it’s just what some preacher’s daughters need 🙂