I was always searching
Searching for something
Something to make me better
Better than I thought I was
Was searching to be enlightened
Enlightened about what I thought I should know
Knowing that I did not quite fit
Fit into the spaces that surrounded me
– That was around me-
-Beside me-
-Within me-
So I looked to you
You were meant to complete me
Me…Who was I?
I did not know the answer to that
That was what you were to help me figure out
Out of the seeming defects that consumed me
I looked to you to restore me
-But you could not-
You challenged me in many ways
But not in ways I needed
You excited me in diverse ways
But not in ways that lasted
I looked to you to complete me
To make me whole
To fill the cracks
To make sense of me
-But you could not-
So I kept searching
Searching for something…
“And the very hairs on your head are numbered. So don’t be afraid”-Luke 12:6
References:
The Holy Bible: English Standard Version. Crossway Bibles, 2001.