Tired

I'm tired. And I'm confused. I really don't know what God is doing or why He's doing this, but I'm still here. I don't want to be here. But I trust God.

Honestly, if God was a man, I would straight cuss Him out and be done with it. But He's not. He's God. And I trust Him with this. I trust Him when I can't see Him. This is a new season. Not the same crap as in the past. Old things have passed away.

I'm going to be ok. God's got me.

 

Muah!!!