A Week in Today

It’s Monday. Another week started. Time seems to have slowed down. I feel like I have more time to do things which is weird because time is the enemy. It’s like a slow motion car crash where every bit of flotsam and every impact is burned into your brain. Sometimes I wish for it to be over so I can start picking up the pieces.

There are things to do, however. I am still determined to do right. It is hard not to be bitter or get angry. I spend lots of time in prayer each day, hoping and (regardless) needing.

Life is the disaster when you are trying to hold together all the pieces.