Written at a time when I was asking a lot of tough questions.
I was living this life in a box, and because I couldn’t see what was happening around me I became oblivious to the needs of others.
I was up late, as I often am thinking did I really mess this relationship up? I was tossing and turning and trying to figure out a way to fix what I thought was broken beyond repair.
It isn’t that I couldn’t stop thinking, it’s more like that my mind was racing. I think my anxiety is highest when I try to settle down.
Do all things end, and if they do why does it have to hurt so bad? I was thinking about the things I could’ve said or done, but was coming up empty in my attempts to calm myself
Do all things hurt, when you have to let them go? Do all things things really work out for good for those who love the Lord?
It’s hard to cling to the promises of God, when your mind is filled with things you should’ve done better.
Do all things, come and go and if they do, why am I struggling to see the correlation between what I could have done and what I should have done?