somedays

somedays

there are no words.

just tears

and petitions

and pleas

and prayers

and daily practices

of

gratitude

and caring

somedays

there are no answers

only

millions of questions

and curiosities

and struggles

and battles fierce.

somedays

there is

faith

and hope

and the assurance

that

this.to.shall.pass

that

there.is.nothing.to.big

that

all.things.work.together.for.good.

somedays

even that

doesn't feel like enough

but it is.

it has to be.

today is that someday.