Nothing made sense…

Nothing made sense…
I’ve had a few bad stuff.
And now I’m hit with the best.

I’m tempted to think He is holding back.
Until I am punished enough.
But then I remembered He wants the best for me.
It is written.
And it is not until I found that out, that I have the best stuff.

For once, I want what I have. Wanting what you don’t have and having what you don’t want is far less than this.

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