My Pillow, Wet With Tears

This his been my recent lot in life.  I find myself relating a lot with David.  Imploring God to get me through deep times of pain.  And the pain continues.  And the tears flow.  It’s a wierd, cathartic hell.  And I hope it doesn’t last too long.

When I gave up, you held up
When I ran out, you filled me up
When I kept runnin’, you kept up
When I let you down you lifted me up

This is the way love is

From This Is The Way Love Is – The 77s

I won’t bore you with the details of lost love, alzheimer’s, parenting parents etc.  Come to think of if, I also resonate with Job right now, though he lost a lot more than I have.  And he came through it a better man.

 I just don’t see the glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel yet.  But I ask God for it.  Daily.  By the hour actually.  I am going through the crucible for whatever grand purpose God is preparing me for.  And I am pissed that I can’t grasp His purposes quite yet.  Why do I have to go through all I am going through, all at once?  Only Divine Time will tell.

you know i’ve been around
around the track
was bound to lose
‘cuz i was too far back
and then you
made your move upon my soul
i had to get ya ‘fore i got too old
you saw the gaping
hole in my heart
i let this world tear it all apart
you filled it up & filled it in
you didn’t care where it had been

From Holy Hold - The 77s

2 Responses to “My Pillow, Wet With Tears”


  1. 1 parke April 18, 2007 at 10:46 pm

    Thanks for sharing honestly.

  2. 2 Donna Davenport July 2, 2009 at 3:45 pm

    I’m glad to know that I’m not the only one feeling like “why do I have to go through this to get to purpose”. Howbeit, I am willing because I can’t imagine anything apart from God!


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