I asked you yesterday how you were doing You looked me in the eye And said you were fine. I smiled, knowing it was a lie. I knew, because your masked feelings Were the same as mine. Our lives changed overnight. This is not just a disease It’s a war, it’s a fight. I miss my people so much All I hear is, Don’t go there and “Please don’t touch!” We put on our mask Every time we step out, Keeping our distance Is no more a big task. The news is depressing The numbers are rising Everywhere we look People are dying. So many struggling With depression and anxiety. And many more we hear of are giving up their sobriety. How can we be alright? When the world is a sorry sight. Sickness and death, That’s all the newspapers write. So my friend, I ask you again, Please tell me seriously How are you, really? We’re all in this together We can help each other. It’s okay to not be okay. All we can do is pray. I can tell you dear friend, I’m feeling overwhelmed I’m scared and I’m tired I just want this to end. You see, To say what’s in your heart It’s quite an easy affair. Come on now It’s your turn to share. So tell me again, This time truthfully, How are you, really??


Tired 😓 of what’s happening around . Waiting for everything to be normal but then again was anything ever normal. Waiting when this world will be a place the way God created it to be
Yes! Come soon, Lord Jesus!
Praise the Lord Shiphrah
Yes by the grace we are all doing fine.
Beautifully penned dear.😊
Thank you Aunty!