Savedbygrace
03-31-2005, 07:33 PM
It's me, your child. I know I have been keeping my distance from you. I am so very angry. Why, Lord? Why this life? What is the purpose? I am tired and alone. I have grown impatient of waiting on you. Why is each day more difficult then the next? Where are you in all of this? I know you are real, and I know you love me. I need you now Lord. I am so very waery. You siad to come to you. Well, here I am, at your feet. I am weary. I need rest. I need a break. I cannot do this life alone. Come quickly.