I awoke to a tear-soaked pillow this morning as I sobbed for hours in desperation, begging for you to allow me to feel your presence as you've done for me in the past. Why can't I have that now?
As I sit on my steps watching the sun rise with its awesome hues of pink, blue and gray I look back on my life and wonder what it was that had me so upset last night.
I was looking back at my life, a life of unfulfilled and broken dreams, wishes and broken promises galore.
I pray to you for the strength to face another day.
By Stacia Osiecki, a fellow patient at Mayo Clinic
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