December 2009
8 posts
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Home is supposed to be my safe haven. It’s supposed to be a place of idyllic dimensions. I assumed, therefore, that my homecoming would be one of peace. Hah something like an innocent dream even where at every corner, every shape, smell, sound — would all be drenched in love. And any time I decide to step into my humble abode I’d receive a rush of it, feel every little cell in my...
Wrap me up
and take me to that place where only You reside. Because this pain is glowering within me, this anger refuses to subside. And I, attached to the whims and graces of people, am torn to pieces trying to find my way through the compromises and the chaos. I need Constance, Patience, Forgiveness. It hurts; but may this pain give You all the more glory.