1-1-17 The Year We Seemed to All Fall Apart
•The year we seemed to all fall apart•
It seems as if everyone fell in the same ditch
Like everyone crashed the same car
Except it was more than once
The damage was scarring and messy
The hospital was full of crying and bruised patients
Balloons littering every room
Get well cards as big as billboards
Signed by people we didn't even know existed
Because people notice pain
People notice the agony and suffering around every hidden corner
The old man with no home
The little girl struggling with cancer
The orphan who forgot what getting held by a mother felt like
We notice
And we blame
We blame the doctors, the parents, the relatives, the teachers
But we all blame God
He holds the earth in the palm of his hand
Doesn't He see it?
The pain
The suffering
He does indeed
And He weeps
God, the one who stretched the sea and carved the mountains weeps for us
But we lose sight of the joy
The smallest bits of joy
From the little girl struggling with cancer getting to meet her favorite princess
The old man on the streets receiving a box of warm food
The orphan girl getting adopted
We must notice the miracles at hand here
We want to blame God
We want Him to act
But we work through Him
He gave us hands and beautiful minds to build and create joy
Not just for ourselves but the people surrounding us
Even in our suffering can we find the smallest bit of happiness
Every hospital bed had a broken patient
But every patient had a God who wouldn't give up on them
It's our job not to give up on God
Cause he isn't done with us yet
These streets are still littered with broken people
Can you ignore it?
We are forced to notice it
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