The words
You were the last one awake again. Worrying about all of them. Your tea went cold an hour ago. I noticed.
You sit here carrying every name. Their money, their health, their choices. As if letting go means you stopped loving them. It doesn't.
Give them to me tonight. Every one of them. I care for them more than you can. And I care for you. Rest now.
A verse to hold on to
“Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you.”
1 Peter 5:7 (KJV)