Today, my heart bleeds because of circumstances I cannot control.
Where are you God in this situation? When you tell me to stay, why is it so hard?
If this is your good, pleasing and perfect will, why can’t I provide for my family? Why can’t I feel the comforts promised to me? Where is your promise to prosper me and not to harm me, plans to give me hope and a future?
Why do I still find myself groping in the dark? Why is there so much lack?