Faith

I am glad that there are people who have such unending faith. I am glad that they feel that it helps them heal.
I do not have that. I have unending questions…
Why he would make my Mom’s life so difficult?
Why he put a heart breaking love of singing in a body and then break it’s voice?
Why would he give a heart full of love, forgiveness, hope…only to have it broken, betrayed, and tortured again and again?

I am so, truly, glad for the people that have those answers…i don’t.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: