Do I have them when they are nowhere? As I lay down weakly on my bed waiting for a cheer up word, wanting for an inspiring tale. The quest worn and bitter hang on and like cancer spread, why are they nowhere while I am here?Ah, the vast street is empty. Nobody’s coming, somewhere else they company. Not with me, but someone else ’s maybe. While I fight for life their absence made me think twice: When are they really with me?
When I was out of work and very sick, I felt like everyone has left me for good. It seemed like nobody understood me. But it was when nobody came to comfort me, no one called and no one texted how I was going on that Jesus ran to me. This was the story…
One midnight I was in great pain bought by the side effect of my chemotherapy. My bones seemed to crush that I could harldy lie on bed. As tears kept rolling on my cheeks, the Crucifixion of Jesus Christ came into full view, I cried to Him, “Lord, we’re both in pain and it is very good of you to let me realize that in my situation right now I share with you a drop of what you have gone through as you hang on the cross.. I offer to you my difficulties for the reparation of sins; of my sins and of mankind. Yet Lord, while you were hanging on the cross, you have your mother and John to comfort you. I feel so alone. You took my mother years ago and right now, I dont want to to rouse my sister from her deep slumber.” Then He said to me, ” That’s true Fe. Nobody there feels what you feel. Your mother is not around , nobody sees you but I am here with you. Am I not enough?” What He said, put me to rest.