Monday’s MessageYou I see you Up late After the kids are fed and bathed Trying to sneak in a moment away Of peace in this place Only to rise early and repeat the next day Breakfast, lunch, dinner Schoolwork and play The dishes are piling high The beds still unmade and you think to yourself Will I ever get a break? How selfish of me To feel so unhappy But I am utterly running on empty Depleted But constantly needed Yet, I feel so unworthy To be on this journey When all I want to do is crawl into my bed and hide Gone is my sense of pride Of holding it together As I silently scream inside and these thoughts they consume me Destroy me Confuse me and when You call me All I can say is 'Who me?' I can't even muster to put on my blue jeans Truthfully I feel lost Eaten alive by my thoughts I cannot even pinpoint the source Feeling used Coerced This isn't what I have been praying for and my selfish tendencies I let get the best of me and down the spiral I go Drowning in my own home Lord, please find me The silence is gone Yet, amidst the chaos You reach for my hand Daughter, you were not lost Your sins have been bought By My blood on the cross Do not worry Do not fret The tears that drench your face at night Are a sign you are alive Don't run Don't hide That battle has yet begun and it starts in your mind Let Me ease your pain Let Me join your fight You can't do this alone Have you not been told? With God all things are possible and nothing, no one can stop you Yes, in this life you will have seasons of blue But steady soldier fight on and do not let this world trouble you For your battle has been won I have overcome Dear heart, stay strong Fight on -Abigail Rice For more from today's author, visit instagram.com/ajourney2life
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