Hope

I ache for you, knowing the life you are used to.


I hate knowing you are in pain and I can't fix it.

My heart feels pain that words can't describe.

You have taken care of me for so very long that my

mind cannot imagine how helpless you are now feeling.

Everyone continues to live around you.

You wonder if they think of you stuck in the house.

                              Alone.

If I could fix it, you know I would.

If I could make it all better, you know I would.

If I could work wonders, you know I would.



All I know is that Our God can fix. Our God can make all better. Our God can work wonders.