friends,
What do you do when you're in a funk? I tend to collapse on the floor (or any horizontal surface) and stare into the distance, desperately trying to focus on absolutely nothing.
I'm crazy hormonal right now and battling an unfair amount of exhaustion, aches, tears... do you ever feel like you're being the worst version of yourself? Ah, the curse of the fall...
There are so many things that I want to see and do while I'm alive, but there are also days that I long for my home in heaven. There I will be made new.
But while there's still a heart beating in my chest, I must move forward. I must pick myself up off the ground and find rest and hope in the coming of Christ. I must do what I am called to do with the best of my ability.
"For we, we are not long here! Our time is but a breath, so we better breathe it. And I, I was made to live, I was made to love, I was made to know you... Hope is coming for me."
- "C.S. Lewis Song" by Brooke Fraser
(listen here)
-L
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