for now i will simply choose to believe
I know He will show up.
I know God is here in this.
I know now more than ever that in the end I will stand and say it is well.
Being in this moment, completely powerless, I kinda feel like raging at God: Why is this happening? Why aren't you doing something now? Why are so many people dying and you not stopping it?
And I can, because He will not turn his back my faithlessness and doubt. He holds my frustrated tears to His heart, my broken pieces in His hands.
One day I will say it is...
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