Please make this go away; please forgive me for getting involved. I would love if you pulled me out of this muck (Psalm 40) put me back on solid group because where I am I’m sinking and for whatever ugly reason I walked out onto this substance…”a substance I have no business walking on”.
I would love this to go away without taking the 101 freeways headed north. I would love this to be taken care of somewhere in Hope…somewhere within us. I wish I was back in last semester when I was silent and humble and I lacked a lot of things which have found me over the summer…maybe it hit me when we were leaving San Diego. When I admitted to the freedom that I knew I would have. And now it doesn't really feel like freedom, now it feels like a weight that I carry every time I speak. I would love to experience silence. And You.
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