Anonymous
Beloved of All
I give up Lord. No more. I have been homeless for so long there is no end in sight. I am booking a flight. You want me to stay here? Give me somewhere to live. You dragged me east for a reason and I thought you dragged me back for another. There is no way out. I am done. This is not a life. It is not abundance. Your signals are mixed changing with the wind. What is it you actually want? I've tried to follow your will. I have done what I can and you have abandoned me here. Amen