perspective

Sometimes

something

bad

                                          happens.

A window.

Glass.

Shards.

                                          a bullet.

I want to run.
I want to cry.
I want to hide.
I want to protect.

But
          my
                      protection
                                            is
                                                     not
                                                                 on my terms.

It
is
on
His.

Which is why....

                                                 Nothing

                                       truly

                               bad

happened.

Some trust in horses, and some trust in chariots, but we trust in the name of the Lord our God.  -Psalm 20:7