“Lost father to death last year.
Today mother passed from heart attack.
Brother has special needs.
I live at the church.
I believe in God.
He is my Lord and Savior.
Never had much to live for, grew up poor.
But I believe everything is for the best.
God knows what he’s doing.
My brother and I will be alright
find a way.
There is hope, even amidst the pain and suffering
I miss my mother.
miss my father
life has been very tough
who is this Nietzsche guy, saying God is Dead?”
I don’t want to be the coward that takes hope away from someone
who clearly deserves it.
Life is bad
Life is full of suffering
whether someone takes strength believing there’s a God out there
or if they get stronger by trying to leave a dent in the universe
or even if they buy into “we are star dust”
whatever makes you move forward.
God is you.
You aren’t dead.