Most of the time, I smile. A lot. I'm happy more often than not and I know I have a joy in my heart that no one can take away. But sometimes I cry.
Sometimes all the smiling and laughing in the world isn't enough to comfort a troubled heart.
Sometimes I feel God has a way of moving things/people out of your life so you can just see Him.
When you feel isolated and alone, maybe it's not meant for you to try and call up your best buddy but to kinda step away and seek God.
Why did I post this? I dunno. Maybe someone else is going through right now too. So you hang in there. I will hang in there and we will be just fine.
I know that right now I'm in the fire, but when I come out it will be as pure gold.