it’s hard not to feel disappointed
when things don’t go as planned
when suddenly the thought of counting blessings
feels meaningless and foreign
yet I must then remind myself
that things could always be worse
I must hold tightly onto the hope
that only God freely gives
to everyone who asks
so even though I’m broken
and even though I make mistakes
I will always treasure in my heart
and cling to his embrace
for I know with all my heart
that he alone can set me free
within his loving arms
I cling onto eternity
Until next time, stay safe, and be blessed! 🙂