Friday, March 30, 2012

A Plea

Dear Lord,

The darkness is closing in again. Why show me things I don't want to see? Why let me know things I don't want to know? Until when will you leave me in my tomb, Lord? You said my tomb will open. You said if I believed, Lord, you'd show me Your glory. You said not to fret. But, Lord, it's so hard! Throw me something, Lord. I just need to know You're there. That You have things under control. That You haven't forgotten me. I wish no one ill. Just tell me everything will be fine, and I will believe You. Just tell me, Lord. I need to hear it at this point in time. Forgive me if this is an indication of a lack of faith. But I just need to be told, Lord. What is a little message to You?


Seeking Your comfort,

Your raven

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