May 25, 2012
I haven’t
seen or heard from my son for almost two weeks now. With each day that passes my fears
increase. I have contacted the few close
friends he has left, asking them if they know his whereabouts. They aren’t answering me. I know through Facebook though that they
haven’t heard from him or seen him either.
I guess that’s what worries me most.
It’s not unusual for him to fail to contact me for long periods of time,
but when he doesn’t contact his friends, there is cause for concern. I’m trying to decide whether to file a
missing persons report, knowing full well that if I do he may be found with
drugs in his possession. This is
terrible to think, but at least if he were in jail I would know where he
is. My mind is a mess, and I don’t know
if I’m thinking clearly. I pray a lot,
and I’m trying so hard to “let go and let God,” and I know that only through
trusting Him will I find peace……..yet still, my mind is a war zone right
now. Jesus, please take the wheel.
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