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My pain is unknown by the world
For my wounds are small in nature
In a world plagued with a pandemic
My anguish is deemed insignificant
But small wounds still hurt
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I fear to speak of my heartache
For it’d seem like a joke to call it a problem
When many face death and real problems
The pain of my heart seem to mock them
It’s a small wound but still, it hurts
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I speak of shattered plans and dreams
Of those planned weddings and visits
I know many have faced worse
And I dare not undermine their pain
But our wound though small still hurts
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Perhaps I shouldn’t share this with the world
I know mine wouldn’t be top on the agenda
But I know I can bring my pain to my Father
For he sees my wound and it’s not small to him
For the wounds of the heart matters most to him
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So I bring him my pain and lament
I cry for his help to take away this cup
I call on him to sustain me if he tarries
To keep me in his steadfast love
And heal the wound of my heart
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#Heartache #God’slove#Corona
A small wound still hurts. Thanks for reminder that I still bring the wound to my father
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