Dinosaurs

Alone with my thoughts
Worry overcomes me
What if there’s not enough?
Will there ever be enough?
Will God really take care of me?
I can’t do what I want
I must be careful
Don’t aim too high
You might fall
Stay where it’s safe
Learn to manage
If you are careful, you might be okay
But will I ever be happy?
Aren’t I made for more?
Why won’t God help me?
God, where are you?

Little boy
“Run away from the dinosaurs!”

Inward smile
I may have struggles
But at least I’m not being chased by dinosaurs

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