I wrote this poem about not knowing why I am facing the things that I am facing. And I needed a space to articulate.
I asked God in a tiny voice
I
asked God
In a
tiny voice:
Why do
I feel alone?
I
asked Him
In a soft
whisper:
Why
do I feel afraid?
I
asked God:
If You
could just –
Just
show me!
So I
can understand…
Christ
replied
In a
still small voice
Swept
in from Calvary:
Hush,
my child.
I
hear, I feel, I know.
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