Monday, March 9, 2009

Journal Entry

God, I am a broken record. Do you not tire of hearing me?....
How could you have patience with me, mulling over and over on the same issues, time and time again? How do you manage listening to billions of people, knowing each one so intimately? Maybe because you made us each unique, that's what helps you to stay sane, each of us with our unique issues, coming to you time and again. But you ARE love. It is your very essensce, who you are. How do you do it?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

hmmmm.... how true

Unknown said...

so touchyy!!!