A Thousand Lifetimes of Waiting
| May 31, 2022The words leap off the page, suddenly so much more real than prayers mumbled
M
y eyes have wasted away, watching for Your salvation, saying, when will You comfort me?
Had you told me when I was twelve, on that gentle cusp of adulthood, that most of my future life would be spent waiting, watching for Your salvation,
I would have laughed.
I would have snorted in contempt.
Had I believed it, I would have ended it all.
The words leap off the page, suddenly so much more real than prayers mumbled.
Waiting. Watching for Your salvation.
Counting the days.
Tehillim.
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