my optimistic heart is slowly dissipating. there is 80% good and 20% bad, and I choose to only look at the 20% and beat myself up over it. I get angry, frustrated, bitter, hatred. maybe this is me saying the 20% is more important than the bigger picture. maybe it's me saying that the 20% reflects poorly on me. maybe it's me thinking that I can fix the 20% and feel disgusted when it isn't fixed. maybe it's me-
why is my life all about me? where did I end up leaving my cross and walking on the path that seemed more pleasant and easy and fun? I don't know where I am anymore.
You need to break my heart to bring it to contrition. You use my pain to teach me submission. But Lord, I am in need of your patience. I'm a slow learner but I want to listen.