Sleep tight in the shelter of the Most High.
Fresh today · Sunday, 5 July
New Wishes
A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.
Goodnight — the same God who lights the stars is lighting your way home.
May Jesus walk through your dreams and leave them gentler.
Rest in the assurance that you are seen, kept, and loved tonight.
Goodnight — the Lord turns His face toward you and gives you peace.
May tonight's silence be a sanctuary.
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Sleep well — His mercies are sufficient for the dark hours too.
Goodnight — the Word abides; sleep without rehearsing tomorrow's worries.
May your soul rest in the Rock that doesn't shift in the night.
Sleep tight — Christ is closer than your pillow.
Goodnight — the Lord delights in His resting children.
May your dreams be schooled by Scripture and softened by grace.
Goodnight, beloved — rest in the Savior who calls you His.
Some days the only honest confidant is a pony you've named after a feeling no one else has heard of.
Wishing for fluent equine conversation — even the muddiest mane hides a better listener than most people.
Maybe the ugliest pony is the wisest; beauty rarely sits still long enough to hear you out.
She rehearses sentences for ears that flick instead of interrupt — and somehow that feels like progress.
Let the pony stay scruffy. Polished things never have the patience for honest questions.
If wishes were hoofprints, hers would lead straight to the shabbiest stall and stay a while.
There's a quiet dignity in choosing the overlooked pony — it learns your voice faster.
Talking to ponies isn't loneliness; it's editing out the noise until something kind remains.
Wishing for a creature unimpressed by grades, weight, or weather — only the apple in your hand.
The ugliest pony has the softest opinion of you, which is more than most mirrors offer.
She doesn't need answers — she needs a pony who hears the question without flinching.
May the pony you wished for arrive shaggy, slow, and exactly the friend you didn't know to describe.