Give Me A Sign!

4 weeks seemed forever. Anxiously waiting and hoping. Thinking of what went wrong. But no matter how much time I consume thinking, no answer came out. 

I came to realize that over thinking really ruins you. And will push you to make decisions that you know you would regret eventually. I desperately asked for a sign. This is the 2nd time. I doubted. Assuming that the first sign was coincidental. Thinking that something wasn't right during the first time.

It's been two solid months since that request. Thinking that it's forgotten, I used it as a sign. I prayed hard for it. I even prepared my heart for the outcome.

And now, it feels as if all the pain accumulated through the past weeks are all washed away. It's all gone. Replaced by the assurance God gave me...once again :) ♥