FEELING : Feeling frustrated
So many decisions to make, how am I supposed to choose
So many options, but none of them seem to be the ones I wanted
It’s hard for me to see the good, this thanksgiving because my mind is so torn
It seems to be out of my control, but it’s like hurry up and wait
If you were me how would you feel
How would you choose to deal with the hand you were given
How can separation bring reconcilliation
How can waiting on so much, with so many unknown factors bring clarity
It’s hard when your plan is put on hold
It seems that nothing is happening
Healing can take place in the quiet
Healing can happen when we are still
Well that’s not how it’s supposed to be
I don’t think this is the definition of what marriage is meant to be
A broken man I lay before you and I don’t expect you to ever understand
A broken heart that needs the touch of a Savior