Father to the Fatherless

November 15, 2016

Lord almighty, God of all gods
For a while I was a lost man
In a desert, dried up like the tears I shed for a father not dead but who chooses not to see me.
There I stand.
Hand full of sand.
Thousands upon thousands of grains illustrate my pain.
Where are you father?...

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