I am found:
somewhere between hope and despair
somewhere between waiting and going
somewhere between wanting friends around and wanting to be alone
somewhere between wanting to overeat and wanting to overexercise
somewhere between lost and found
somewhere between wanting to work and wanting to quit
somewhere between scrubbing the house room by room and letting the mess pile up
somewhere between wanting my prayers answered and knowing that prayer in and of itself is not about getting answers
I am found here.
1 comment:
I know that place. You articulated it very well.
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