it wasn’t supposed to be like this

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