The Storm
When will the problems of life subside
Can I ever just be truly happy?
When will I live without pain
Without constant bad thoughts
I am not a pessimist
But at times life causes me to act like one
How can I be optimistic?
When everything seems wrong
It rains without end
There is no sunshine
No light can be seen
It is like a never ending storm
I fight with this storm every day
I feel that I am losing this battle
I am tired and I hurt
My body is becoming weak
The storm is too much
Too strong too forceful
I have no umbrella to protect me from the rain
No flashlight to help me in the darkness
I am losing the battle
I am all alone
Cold, afraid, and helpless
And then...
Jesus calms the storm.
Have an Awesome Week!
Jess
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