Well, God knows what. He knows every little thing that I was and am feeling. That is why I never hid anything from HIM. I cried, I ignored my pain, and confided only to Him.
I have this line from Paulo Coelho that said, "writing is a way of praying in solitude".
And this is what I am doing right now. I wanted God to hear my heart through this.
I need not to tell you what was making me cry. I believe it would not matter anyway. But today, I just have felt God's grasp. I felt that after all, finally, He has given me my heart's desire. I have been praying over and over everyday, and I don't even know if God has been deafened from my unrelenting prayers. But truly, I wanted it to be heard.
I sat down. I told Him I am already tired. I lifted everything to Him. And I said, "pagod na po ako." It's all up to You now.
I give up. I am no longer expecting, but still I am hoping....
As I opened my email today, it brightened up my day upon hearing the good news. God knows how happy I was. My anxiety raised up to the point of a result to a projectile vomiting (seriously). I was so tearful. Finally, God heard my prayers.
As much as I want to share the good news, I held my breath and stopped myself. Soon, in due time, it will be revealed. But as of now, I just wanna say,
Thank you, God!
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