Sometimes frustration make you do things that, under normal circumstances, you would not do. Yelling at God would be at the top of my list of don’ts.

One wrong turn
and I was lost.
Fear flooded my heart,
I tried to stay calm
but it was no use.
Minutes felt like hours,
darkness kissed the sky.
I was lost in a maze of streets
woven like a spider’s web.
I felt trapped! No way out.
The more turns I made
the deeper into the abyss I drove.
I was captured by unfamiliarity,
headlights glared,
honks blared, eyes stared
they dared me to cross.
A grip of fear left no room for hope.
Holding on to my faith was a might task,
I was lost! My feelings went from fear
to despair to rage. I yelled at God.
GOD, HELP ME!
DON’T YOU SEE ME?
I NEED YOUR HELP!
HELP ME!!!”
GOD replied,
“Shhhh, the freeway is straight ahead.”
And, so it was.
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