While scanning through my old journals, I’ve found this piece – a kind of short poem. It was written in those times, when I really feel desolated. And, I know, I am not a good writer.
A decade went by, when wrote this small piece. My joy and happiness are short-lived. My health was a major problem and my pre-planned life did not seem to flow as I’d desired. Few people have seen it. And for them, it really looks annoying and depressing.

For me, it’s a kind of prayer to God, my physical and spiritual barrenness being let out. Here I cannot tell you all my problems but I’ve already told my God. Some problems are solved or just withered away while some are still work in progress.
Remember, I was surrounded many good people. Please don’t get it wrong. The emptiness inside my heart, the pain of loneliness nobody knew. Only let known to my God, that is what I am talking about.
If you’ve been through such times, you might feel it. But for some people, as I said earlier, was a waste of time and simply depressing. I am blessed to have a look back and feel a bit relief by His grace. By the way, even in the midst of storm, we never walk alone.
There are times when I really longed for God’s presence in my life. Many times, I let it slipped away from me. One thing or another snatched away my happiness. Yet His faithfulness endures forever.
Now this is what I wrote. Feel free to go through it. Should you feel with me, it’ll be a good thing to let me know or remember me in your prayer. God bless you!
I Spent All My Time Alone
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In desolation I spent all my time,
Where is Your presence in my wilderness?
Yet my faith will not perish on the way.
It’s hard to even call on Your name,
How will I ever feel Your presence again?
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Yet my mouth will sing Your praise.
Through the sorrow and the pain,
My hope in You gives fragrance of life.
I will keep praising you forever.
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I cannot see the plans you had for me.
Is there a good thing you’ve planned?
Yet I will not lose my faith in You.
It’s really hard for me to pray,
Would your presence not go with me?
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Would you not filled by barren soul?
Broken and deserted here I lay.
Yet where would I go besides You?
It’s really hard for me to pray,
From my sickness and sadness deliver me.
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Yet my mouth will sing Your praise
Through the sorrow and the pain
Yet my hope in You gives fragrance of life
I will keep praising you forever!
Due to my wrongdoings and unfulfilled dreams or promise, I assumed that God deserted me. He never did. It was me who deserted Him. Even in my worst condition, He loved me!