Like an incision
Or a fever
I'm afraid that someday it will harm me
And remind me of how good I had it
How ungrateful I was
I feel like I'm missing the suffering I always imagine is right around the corner
Last night though
He reminded me of his name
"I am Comforter"
I heard
And all of this goodness seems to equate with a good good Father
But I'm just afraid if it's ever bad I will forget how to trust his goodness
:)
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