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April 22-23, 2014
I am confounded and I scream my “God!” at the sky, longing the answer I’ve never heard, my vision so obscured by the real the Really Real is but poorly seen and when I think I have known have really seen the wild beyond am befuddled, am confounded by voices once so truly trusted
weeping alone beneath a silent sky I long to know if I misbelieve and if I do, having been misled what then can I know is true yet is hope despite my tears though I send my “God!” aloft to skies both silent and solid I cannot do else but make this cry to God believing else would be my death
There are days when I wonder if what I’ve always believed is true Today was one of those days. Lying in bed at night Afraid Uncertain of truth Uncertain of base reality All I can do is stare at the ceiling and ask whether what I know is what is true And explore the options Just in case
But that is where I can go no further My cry for wisdom is always to my God Regardless all my doubt I doubt Him infinitely less than I doubt any alternative In Him alone is all my hope
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