My burdens

By Lost~N~lonely •
By Lost~N~lonely •
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You know, I cna relate to this. This is how I felt last week. Sorry if you don't believe in Christ, but I just want to let you knwo how this relates to me. I thought I could handle my own problems, sometimes I gave them to others. I found, when I went to visit a friend, that no I couldn't handle them, for every one problem I had, I found another added to pile, until I couldn't take it, I burst out in tears. Yet, my friend was praying for me, and I gave my hurts to Christ, my burdens because his back is big enough to take it. I had to find trust and faith and it wasn't easy either. Yet, I knwo that at the breaking point Christ came and saved me. Now a week later, I have found peace, I still have a way to go with my burdens but I have had to learn about a God who takes them onto his back and died upon the cross for those many hurts, those many burdens and those many pains. If you don't agree with this fine, that is your choice, I'm not here to dominate your beliefs, to tell you this is what is right, I am just telling you what my beliefs are, how I have found comfort and hope. How I found perfect peace? Even in this broken world