This is a poem I found that I wrote about a month ago? I'm not quite sure when though. Anyway, it's just something I wrote because I felt like thing's were truly falling apart, which in a way they were. I have found a new way of looking at it though, so yeah, this is where I was!

I’m looking, searching, trying to find air

Gotta breathe, gotta take some time,

Gotta have some bread, drink some water…

Lord knows I’m searching for something real

There has to be more than this right here…

My heart is crying out,

My soul is dying while my flesh is succeeding

I’m not perfect, I’m far from it

I am not satisfied with just living this life.

I am including it up here as maybe someone is searching for something real, something that is more than just going through the motions. Life is definitely something more than going through the motions and Jesus' Word is the same. He never asked you to have a normal life, He does ask you to follow Him though. So, take Him at His word and where ever He leads you, follow Him.

Anyone who wants to be my disciple must follow me, because my servants must be where I am. And the Father will honor anyone who serves me. (John 12:26, NLT)