Hands: Five Minutes write prompt word
Holding and pointing to scold me. Your hands have cause me pain with a stinging sensation across my face. . As my own hands touch my face to soothe the pain and the marks , I’m sure you’ve left. Along with you walking out the door, without a sorry or care
I stand in tears. Yet, I vow to myself, as God is my witness, you’ve hurt me for the last time. I will take only what I came with. I Will also leave with good faith , that seems to blind me to knowledge, that God will see me through in Jesus’s name.
It’s all I have to help me get through, as I calm our only child and pack her favorite toy, blanket and some clothes. I have to put all our things in one roll away suitcase. Due to the fact, we’ll take public transportation to a shelter that, in Christ’s name will help us , keep us anonymous and away from you.
And my panicked heart, is least worried about the heavenly Father ‘s job. But, worried on how soon you’ll return. Which has been a never ending feeling through out the last few years of what was once a beautiful marriage.
It changed,because of your mood swing. Which,changes like your job at the stock market .
Funny putting blind hope on stocks and money can gave me a comfortable lifestyle. I guess it’s time for my soul to upgrade and leave this sandcastle behind.
Om.g. Leave it to Lisa Jo Baker’s 5 minute friday to stretch our creative minds so briefly.
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Psst…. This really came to mind without much thought. so please be forgiving. while reading it.