I am confused, God, but still I praise you.
This plan is yours but
I hurt because his piece of my heart was collateral.
My life, too, is yours
and I know that you are only putting me in a position to further your kingdom,
but I forgot that when I come to you for answers
I get them.
And I forgot that when I tell you I’m hurting,
you take me seriously.
Thank you, Jesus, for your perfect love.
Thank you, Jesus, for pursuing me when I’ve forgotten what it means to pursue you