I'm aching, but I don't know why.
I'm crying, but for no reason I can see.
I'm missing people, but I haven't even met them.
I'm homesick, but for places I've never been.
I'm discontent, but the world is full of His goodness.
I'm lonely, but surrounded by people.
I'm tired, but I haven't done anything.
I'm certain I'm understanding, but there are more questions than answers.