
Alone in my fears and my pain that keep me separated from all life and thus all love.
My loneliness seems compounded by my inability to express what I feel. I doubt anyone could ever understand or know me unless they knew how I felt. For this reason alone I stand on my own. No one except God knows me. Thus I tarry along on a lonely path of my own making with God as my only hope and salvation. However I find joy in knowing that my destination will surely be reached as surely as his love never fails.
Today was a particularly hard day for me and the only thing that made me feel happy was
receiving a mail from my dear friend Diana who asked me to start blogging again and made me feel part of this beautiful circle of life once more. To her I dedicate this post.