And after this manner of language had my mother complained against my father.
First Nephi. Chapter Five. Verse 3.
Complaining
shows a lack of faith
yet
also shows I'm human
Circumscribed
by mortal fears
while
stretching into the dark
Lashing
out at loved ones
when
the light grows dim within
Pleading
for new batteries
from
He who has no sin
Resolving
to think better
and
stay quiet when in doubt
Rejoicing
when my dread departs
replaced
by confidence reborn
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