sunrise

I have a lot of things I want to complain about. 

To worry aloud about.

I don't know if you want to hear them or not.

I'm supposed to be trusting right now.

But I'm getting so frustrated.

Doesn't He see we need help?

Doesn't He know what is happening?

I'm trying to smile and be happy.

It's not too hard. Only in the really dark moments.

The moments when the day is done and I'm left to think.

I don't want to trust You.

But You haven't failed me yet.

It's always darkest before the dawn, right?

There must be one hell of a sunrise about to hit the horizon.

I'll keep waiting, trusting, hoping and praying.

He will come through.

He will.

He must.

There is nothing left that I can do.

I think that's just the way He likes it