You know
when you're in pain.
Hard to think.
Hard to see straight.
To see color.
And hope.
And light.
And so.
Good to know
the truth.
In my head all the time.
My body
telling me differently.
In a season of recovery falling hard.
And so.
Others struggling more than me.
And maybe others less.
But we all struggle.
And in the pain
when people reach out;
arms of Jesus surrounding.
I will remember this.
And so.
When I am better
to be arms
to another.