thoughts in my head.
for how long?
why?
there are so many thoughts, going round and round.
this isn't easy. but it's not hard. at least, not in the way i imagined it would be.
it's not what i thought it would be like.
i feel unchallenged, but at the same time unmotivated. ineffective. no one's fault but my own.
i wonder a lot, but feel trapped. stupid. when i voice my thoughts.
i'm bored. i feel like i should be really excited. like i should power through the day, grateful to BE.
but now that i am in such a place, i wonder...is this all there is?
there are great things. people. place. time. but the restlessness continues, and i don't even know what i am yearning for.
a picture of a man falling 60 feet, dying, and not knowing Jesus continues to haunt me. a man i did not know. i cry for him sometimes.
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