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FLASH FICTION PROMPT
"For I know the plans I have for you..."
Yes, plans, but Lord--help me. How am I to stay sane for these plans to come to past? I feel as if I am being torn apart the harder I try to cling to you. What am I doing wrong?
What is wrong with me?
"Plans to prosper you and not to harm you..."
But I'm being torn apart and you're not doing anything? Please...I don't know what's going on and I"m scared. I'm so afraid. Why are you letting this happen? Why won't you stop it?
What have I done to deserve this?
"Plans to give you hope and a future"
I don't really get it, but I kind of do. Go ahead. It's okay. I'm sorry I've been complaining, but please, go ahead. Tear me apart, as long as your hands are the ones putting me back together again. I know you do not simply 'let' things happen, that which will happen, does.
You are my strength through this. Always.
For your plans are absolute.
(c) Sara Harricharan
A/N: Verse used is Jeremiah 29:11 NIV.