in slices

thinking again. my heart is sad. wish You would hurry up. reminded of what was said "i can't love in slices." i chop the onion on the cutting board. it's all or nothing with You. God, how do You love me like that? me wanting only to love the good, You love me through even the bad. with knife in hand, i give You the whole onion.

Romans 8:25 "But if we must keep trusting God for something that hasn't happened yet, it teaches us to wait patiently and confidently."