My Nineveh

The neighbor I despise, a cruel child, the woman who flirts with my husband, the parent who abandoned you, a thug in the streets of my neighborhood. 

This is who makes up the population of my Nineveh. This is where God has put me but I spend all of my time on the shore outside the city, searching the horizon for my whale. If I stay here much longer with my feet in the sand, I know Satan will send me that whale. But Lord give me courage, I'm going back in, through you I know I'll never fail.