Fresh today Β· Wednesday, 1 July

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up β€” copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

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I hope the last thought before sleep is something I said that made you laugh out loud.

Goodnight, my favorite person β€” even saying favorite feels small for whatever you actually are to me.

May your dreams be warm-hearted strangers, my voice, and a song you forgot you loved.

Sleep, gorgeous β€” I'm not going anywhere, even into the hours where you can't see me.

Goodnight β€” I keep a small candle of attention burning for you somewhere behind my ribs always.

May tonight feel like the safest room you've ever slept in, with the door locked from the inside.

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Rest now β€” you carried more than your share today; tomorrow we split it down the middle.

Goodnight, love β€” if you stir at 3 a.m., know that you are thought of, kindly, deeply.

Sleep tight β€” I love you in the verb form, the noun form, and every tense in between.

May the night treat you the way you treat everyone else: with kindness, patience, and quiet attention.

Goodnight, beautiful girl β€” wherever sleep is taking you, save me a seat in the morning.

May the One who counts the stars also count the breaths between your last worry and first dream.

Goodnight β€” rest in the grace that did not stop working just because you stopped earning it.

Lay down your burdens at the foot of mercy; they will still be sorted in the morning.

May peace that surpasses understanding settle on your shoulders the way snow settles on still branches.

Sleep tonight knowing you are seen, named, and loved by a God who does not blink.

Goodnight β€” the same hands that hold galaxies are gentle enough to hold your tired mind too.

May tonight be a small Sabbath β€” a quiet bowing-out of striving, a remembering of who holds all things.

Rest deeply β€” heaven does not need your help tonight; the world is being kept while you sleep.

May angels stand at the four corners of your bed and trade soft jokes until morning arrives.

Goodnight β€” be still, and know β€” that one verse alone is enough company until dawn.

Sleep in the certainty that the One who began a good work in you has not put down the tools.

May psalms hum quietly beneath your pillow, and the Spirit translate them into peace overnight.

Goodnight β€” even your sleep is an act of trust, and trust pleases the One who watches.

May your dreams be irrigated by living water, and may you wake feeling unmistakably planted.