She looks out the door and wonders

will this huritng end?

Will this loneliness be forever?

How empty she feels

Her family don't seem to understand

She feels she has no friends

Oh where do I go?

Where do I go?

She evens run from herself

No, I certainly can't go there!

I can't go inside!

It is to scarey and painful !

She feels she has no one ,

Not even herself

One day she remembers

long ago, a better time

She remembers listening

to Bible stories and having

a joy she hadn't  felt for a long

time. There? Is it there I need to go?

Oh, but I am not worthy.

How could I face Jesus? I haven't

talked with him for years!

No. No. I certainly can't go

there.But then as she

cries in despair, she hears

a gentle voice , a voice she

vaguely remembers,Oh my

child, I have waited for you

I created you with much

love and devotion, Let me

show you my love, I understand

everything, EVERYTHING

You don't even need to speak

I know your pain, Let me cherish

you until you can cherish

yourself, Let me show you

the many people who can

be touched by only

the wisdom you can share

Let me take you on a journey

you have never even imagined

 Even with the cross

I will be here

I will be here

Now you are home