Scattered thoughts. Like I have any others.

Why do sad songs have such a draw for me? The last post really did hit me hard.

I know God is with me, but am I really with Him? It's that thought that eats at me most.

Am I where He wants me to be, doing the job I'm doing, is it what I'm supposed to do?

Father, you are supposed to be my all and all, why do I feel like I have nothing?

Sweet Lord, please answer my heart's cry for You. Please meet me where I'm at, cause I can't seem to get to you.

Peace Out.  ¶ 10:11 p.m.