I cant stop thinking
It wasn’t supposed to be like this
But I have to keep remembering
This is a lie
Bc I have a savior
Who promises that
Because I’m his
I’m always where I’m meant to be
Whether in a valley
Or the sunniest of mountaintops
It
All
Has
Reason
It
All
Has
Purpose
So take a deep breath
Stop waiting for the clouds to clear
And learn to grow where you’ve been planted
Because you may find
That soil is richest
In the desert places
Because our gardener
Isn’t limited
By materials or location or time