I can only pray that my patience would never reach it's peak for as a man who can only take as much as a human can I'm almost at threshold
I always believed that I'm not allowed to say a single rant for there are things greater than what I can imagine I'm told that I can't complain I can't frown I can't wonder for that's what it means to be selfless.. yet I still ponder
My mother always told me "just be a little more patient" how can I be, when father always tells me "YOU ARE NOT THINKING" "ARE YOU BLIND!?"
I'm sorry, father if I'm not up to the test but know that I follow every word ever sentence for the best For every spare moment I had, I have given it to you I did promise that I would take care of you be your "right" side as I termed it
I'm sorry if I have no idea what the heck you're pointing at whenever you want me to get something for you I'm sorry if I have no idea what you want to say and if I don't know what you're thinking I'm sorry if I'm not the smartest guy you'll ever meet cause I might never fully understand what you really want from me
But please, Dad.. tell me is it worth it to tell me "YOU DON'T CARE" "YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND"
I understand fully that your time on earth runs by the shorter years, but please dad please... your words hurt me more than every beating that you have given me
I do understand that you want me to grow but it always hurts me more that you're willing to let go..
Dad, I'm almost at threshold
It's been 3 years since my dad's stroke....... and his sermons have been increasing threefold I'm always happy that he's still alive but... yeah.. I just wish he's happy that I am too.