I must be honest. I was angry. To say that I was doubtful would be a gentle underestimate…
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‘How could you?’ repeatedly went through my mind.
‘Why?’ I whispered fearfully into my thoughts.
‘Where were you?’ I asked with simmering fury.
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You, of all people, are supposed to be watching now. I thought I knew this to be true. I believed this with all of my heart. Well, then, where were you?
And of all people… or angels… or forces… how did you not protect him? I thought you were watching. I had faith in this.
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Despite all of my questioning, wrangling in my mind, no answer came. I searched. Not in vague symbols or random hints. I wanted an answer. Some kind of explanation for your oversight.
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And you let me wait. And then I realized.
There are so many ways this could have gone so horribly wrong.
Inches from permanence.
Centimeters from fatal.
And now I absolutely know…
You were most definitely here. You certainly had your eye on things. You were watching all along.
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And so, for today, - thank you. The oversight was indeed mine.
~K

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