Cr00ked Lines.

Pleasantly surprised.
He's not You.
But, he's trying. =)
God writes straight with crooked lines
He takes the mess we make in life
He turns our groaning into perfect rhyme.
Hidden by the veil of time,
The wisdom of His love’s design,
God writes straight with crooked lines.

I’ve had days as dark as smoke
When it hurt too much to hope
And it felt like the pain would never end.

Oh, searching for answers but finding jokes
Limping along the winding road,
Certain He left me all alone.

When it’s hard to trust that there is a greater plan,
Like a child, I’ve gotta just hold His hand. ~ Extracted from Crooked Lines, Corrinne May