Deep Down and Weekends

Well, holy moly. The planet is too big.

God is merciful though.

Sometimes, I try to share with people about some of my flaws—not in the I want you to say how awesome I am way but just in the we were talking about things and this seemed relevant way. Invariably, though, people sometimes try to tell me, "You're too hard on yourself."

I don't know about you, but, deep down, I got some dark things going on. It's especially scary when I speak my thoughts/feelings out loud—even just to myself in the car or something. God's been working in me, but, man, when I look deep, I remember why I need Him.

Here's a really pretty song though:
"My Father's Waltz" by Hem

I remember a time when I didn't have weekends. Technically, I went through Friday nights, Saturdays, and Sundays, but I didn't feel it. THEN! Then. Then, I got this magical thing called a day job. ❄For the first time in forever❄, I have weekends! I didn't even remember that those existed! There are too many magical things lately, but weekends are one, simple example.

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