"I see you. I see the sacrifices you make everyday, even when no one around you does. Nothing you do is to small for me to notice and smile over. Your are building a cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become."
God speaks to me in many ways.
I would like to believe that everything I do is for a reason and a purpose.
That my life still has a purpose and eventually I will be happy again.
I was told yesterday that I am wise beyond my years.That the strength and courage and logic I have is amazing.
When I talk about everything I feel strong. I can look from the outside and see a strong and brave woman.
But the truth is I am not. I do not feel it inside.
Inside I am deathly afraid and fearful. I am sad beyond words to describe it.
I am afraid of my future.
I am afraid of a lot right now.
I hate to be afraid.
I have to be strong. I don't have a choice.
I hate that I don't have a choice.
What do you do when you feel like you are standing at a crossroads in life and both paths are ones that you don't want to take?
I can't turn around.
How long can I stand still?
The spot I am standing on is hard and jagged. It hurts to stand in this spot.
The roads I have chose hurt too.
I see all the rocks and hills ahead.
I don't want either path.
I wish I could go back, back in time.
I wish he hadn't ruined it.
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