To sleep, perchance to dream


It had been 26 hours, he finally feel asleep. Deep quiet breaths. I am not poking the bear.

Dear Lord, I am asking, why does he have to live in constant pain? What purpose does this serve the world? What good is this causing? I’m asking you Lord, because there is no way he deserves this.

I’m angry, and frustrated, and…

I’m having some serious reservations on this relationship with God. Yep, you are the source of my sobriety. But this punishing him because he has done nothing wrong is just utter BS.

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