I know he’s there. I can feel/see/hear him, but he sounds so far away. I see him the the faces of my friends and colleagues, but not in myself.
Now that my life is getting difficult, I feel like he has packed up and left me. I’m asking for a sign, and I’ll wait for it.
Where are you, God? I could really use some of that divine intervention right now.
Confessed by: S Varty
Country: United States