Silent cries… Muffled Screams…Frustration ever looming.
Like a dog chasing its tail ever close… but never there.
Forever grasping at hope of shattered dreams blown amidst.
Like a vapor, or the slowly dissipating fog.
What is this vision that I am supposed to see?
It looks like a distorted portrait in the image of… Me?
Is this what it means to look through the glass “darkly?”
Never really seeing what you need to see, yet everything is present that you are supposed to see.
“Who or What has blinded me?”
I’m confused…lost….distressed…and distracted by my own flesh pulling me deeper and deeper into sin.
OOHHH! This soul longs for sweet rest and peace!
If you know someone who has a vision, and maintain their sight, then please take my hand and lead me to the light.
Encourage my soul, Restore my faith; and then feed me the word to nurture my hope and make me whole.
This is the silent cry of this… poor… sinner’s… soul.
“Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted in me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.” Psalms 42:5
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