like one of the writers of Psalms, i'm completely out of answers.
"So where is the love you're so famous for, Lord? What happened to your promise..."
--psalm 89:49
i know that i don't belong here..and i desperately want to go home.
"If you lived on the world's terms, the world would love you as one of its own. But since I picked you to live on God's terms and no longer on the world's terms, the world is going to hate you...they are going to do all these things to you because of the way they treated me, because they don't know the One who sent me."
--john 15:19,21
hey daddy...
can you pick up all of the pieces and fix me?
i need you to teach me to be quiet and happy with the things i have
and to understand that i don't need anyone else to love me
and that after everything that has gone wrong...
that i can still be special.
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