If I could die so that another might live, I would have made that trade off long ago.
What happened when you have the equipment and ability to save others but not the authority. No authority because the ones in charge could not see and does not accept you.
When you love too much and yet are helpless to help. Restricted from moving out to the fullest when you have seen so many other places being blessed through you. The groans of just watching your love ones sinking. Sometimes the grief overwhelms too much that you loose appetite.
Lord how much more does your heart ache than mine if but what I feel is a tiny portion of what you feel...
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