Sometimes...

Sometimes all you need is to be silent.

Sometimes you just don't have the words.

Sometimes your mind goes blank.

Sometimes you lose your voice.

Sometimes you just want to cry.

Sometimes you just want to ask for forgiveness.

Sometimes you feel so small and unworthy.

Sometimes everything else loses its importance.

Sometimes it feels good to be there.

Sometimes you can just say: I'm here.

Sometimes you can just open your arms as if asking for a hug.

Sometimes you can just say: I don't know what to say, but probe my heart.

Sometimes just ask for help.

Sometimes just imitate what you feel.

Sometimes we want to scream.

Sometimes we want to give up body and soul.

Sometimes we feel tired, but even lying down we ask for help.

Sometimes just be honest.

Sometimes your body shudders, your eyes flood and it runs down your face and you feel warm like a hug and everything calms down and a peace fills your being and you know everything will be fine.

Sometimes, just sometimes, you hold your empty hand like you're holding His hand and ask Him to be there, holding your hand, so you just know He's there.

Sometimes, just sometimes, in a moment of despair and pain, you hear His voice.

But sometimes, and many times, you just know it in your heart, like a whisper of peace and an answer in your mind.

Sometimes in a song, or in a word or in a reading.

Sometimes when sleeping.

Sometimes you just ask and believe.

Sometimes just believe.

Sometimes just keep praying.