Sometimes I wanna scream…


Sometimes I wanna hide..

Sometimes I wanna run…

Sometimes I wanna do all the things I used to do…

The things I believed would get me by…

But they didn’t work then…

They left me high and dry…

So I sit…

And I let the silence come…

And I cry…

Not because I hate my life…

Not because of any awful circumstance…

But because I do have desires that feel unmet…

I have longings that cause my heart to ache…

Yet I’ve resolved to stop trying to fill those myself…

So I let the silence come…

Until I hear Him…

And then I cry more…

And I cry and I cry and I cry…like really ugly cry… (long pause)

And I don’t get how He loves me… (another long pause…)

Praise Jesus that it’s not a matter of me getting it that makes that Truth a Truth

It’s true whether I believe it or not

It’s true whether I feel loveable or not…

Praise the Lord for absolute truth that is not dependent on me…

Ha…I’m not crying anymore…

Now I’m smiling…

I guess praising the Lord just does that to me ☺