God,
It has been some time since we've talked.  And yesterday I almost denied you.
He asked me if I believed in God, and I hesitated.  I had to think about it.  It wasn't right there sitting obviously in my heart and mouth... I had to search for it, had to ponder the question, had to compare the answer I've had so much confidence in, to my life right now.
What I realized is this:  I can't deny you.  I've seen too much, I've learned too much.  I loved you too much - so much sometimes I thought my body was too small to contain a love so ridiculously beyond my comprehension.
I used to lay awake at night, and wake up early to think about you.  I filled journals and songs with my awe.  I felt whole in your presence.  Like all the odd pieces of me - suddenly came together to reflect you, and that made sense.
I cannot deny a love that was so consuming...
... And then you were silent.  Your presence and peace eluded me.
I loved you so completely - that your silence tore through my soul.  It was a deep, bitter tear.   I went to worship and cried at the indifferent silence my prayers met.  I screamed at heaven in my truck after church.  Where was the ear of God?  Where was his peace for me?
I waited...
And when the silence hurt too much, I stopped waiting.  I let my heart get harder.  I left the church.  I moved away.  I left behind anyone who reminded me of you.
I came to hate your people;  I, the scorned woman; and all of them the other lover, the one more worthy of your care.
This is as honest as I know how to be.
You left me.  And maybe you would have come back.  Maybe if I'd waited longer; maybe if I'd prayed harder... Maybe you never left; maybe it was all my fault.  But the rejection of someone who had my whole heart - was too much to carry around.
So I left too.
And now - here I am.  Tossing this weak prayer out into the abyss between us.  A message drifting the ocean in a bottle.  You, who were so close - now so far across the void.  My voice echoing through space and time.  I hear the echo disappear into the chasm, not knowing if it will ever find your ears... But saying, nonetheless, all that I am able to say right now:
I remember you.
I hope we find peace before the end.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
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I am struggling for words to help you but all I can offer right now is that I love you and all that you are.
Dad
The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged."
Deuteronomy 31:7-9
"hope deferred makes the heart sick" - proverbs 13:12
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