On the lookout

I keep seeing everything through the lens of who I am And I can’t seem to be able to see the unlabeled You. The You to whom my heart can fall apart to. The You that feels much deeper than I do. The You that exceeds the furthest boundaries of my reason. The You to…

He wept.

Lazarus is dead, He said. “My friends, this is an opportunity for you to see who I am; …to learn to trust Me. Come, let’s go see him”, He said. But all they heard was: “we’re going back to the place where they threatened to kill us” “Let’s go so that we can die with…