You are no longer in pain

51 weeks and counting until it’s been one year

You left me to delve this on my own, how can I steer?

I want you here 

But pleased you left due to the pain,

I need my Father present, therefore I shall pray and shan’t distain.

You left me in a ‘tis, not sure where to have turned

Is this real life? Or a fire waiting to burn?

You are here waiting for God to bring you home

Here is my heart, humbled like cracked stone.

Jason 

11th May 2024