Then again, there are just periods in every persons life where they just be blue. The Klonopin helps me see that just being blue isn't a precursor of the end of the world. Before I would have dreaded falling into a deep depression, but now I know it's just a passing phase. Pass on please.
Also, I am almost worthless at prayer. The psalms put me to sleep, and my attention struggles to follow the words. It doesn't feel worthless to pray, just that right now I'd be a seriously bad prayer leader. I meant it's Easter week and where are my usual liturgical offerings?
Let's fix that
Where have You hidden Yourself,
And abandoned me to my sorrow, O my Beloved!
You have fled like the hart,
Having wounded me.
I ran after You, crying; but You were gone.
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