It been a while…
My problem has been talking to dead people. They always near me yet somehow the dead can’t speak to aid my problems. They are dead with blind eyes mistaking for truth yet they speak rather hopelessly. You cannot tell a dead person your problems, for their ears are stuck and glue to their own voice. The dead does not realize they are dead by their own hand. Yet you mourn for them because they do not want to save themselves from the grace of God. Everyday and everywhere I somehow find myself with dead people.