a thought- a prayer- a truth

It seems as though my feelings and desires change as drastically as the seasons; only more rapidly, and without warning. I try and propel my brain to speak to my heart. To bring comfort and encouragement through the things I know are true- but it’s harder than it looks. It’s harder than it sounds. How do I let my heart know the truth that my brain believes... the Lord is good? And on the days I feel it, how do I ensure the feelings of my heart teach truth to my head?

I am never still

When you are within me

Beating my heart as a drum

I am never still