Pain. Fear of rejection. Fear of the unknown.
A gentle hope pulls at my heart,
And worry brutally yanks it back.
Hoping that it will happen
And agonizing that it won't.
And then God whispers,
"Trust Me, my child.
Have I ever failed you before?
Have I not brought you to this moment?
And performed miracles to open doors for you?
Why do you think I'll do any differently now?
Just trust Me, like you did before."