I have had it with you.

The night.

Sometimes falling hard.
Like broken glass.
Shards cutting skin.

Anguish rising like the tide.
Overwhelming.

Ugly showing up. 
In the sometimes stark.  Reality.
The brokenness of life.
Scaring.

Fear. Ripping off masks.
Cutting to the heart.

The blackness of the sky.  On pause.

When the soul so disturbed. 
Can't catch your breath.

Never.
Never.

Will God ever say.

I have had it with you.

In our lack. 
In our real. 
In our need.

Showing up.
With the dawn.

Astonishing Love.