The next time…You are stuck in a place so strait, you couldn’t even make a left or right…

Or 

You are broken into a thousand pieces because you found out that trust betrayed you…

Or 

You’re watching someone sick,too ill; they couldn’t even move or cry, and you can only watch pain prevail, hurt hound them…

Or 

You are in a place of total confusion, cloudy visions, broad way dreams and there is none to take you by the hand or lead you through hope in faith to good fate…

Or 

You are in guilt because sin overwhelms you, fear traps you and help seems too swiftly flown away from you…

Or 

You are just so alone and lonely, worried you might not even be missed when you stop your own breath; when you take the quick exit route…

Or 

You are just locked up behind bars, for crimes committed or unjustly kept there; maybe even over 29 years or less and now you are totally regretful and broken…

Or 

You think all hope is frail and gone and that only shame remains… 

Just then or 


That very next time or this very time, sit still or run fast to some place alone, pray or cry so loud, scream or shout if you please, whatever works for you because guess what, someone’s actually Listening and watching, and He hears even our unspoken prayers, He hears our unspoken thoughts, just waiting for the last bit of our wits to fail but He won’t be late, He never has been or will be. He just fixed me!

He just did!

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