February 8, 2007

  • Fatigue is fifty percent responsible for me walking around in a haze
    any given day.  I have been feeling the fatigue that creeps up
    right before dragging into work for a few days now, but last night's
    was decidedly different.  The tiredness that burns...  that
    is a monster.  However, I realized how alive I was scrubbing down
    tables and reading computer screens.  Though I am thankful for
    sleep, I hope the burn never goes away.


    I felt the weight of grace today.  Most people would contest,
    saying grace is the antithesis of bondage.  Today I strongly
    disagree.  The burden is the indirect result of those praises on
    my lips for my deliverance from the great "or else."  The gravity
    of the punishment makes grace so sweet, but even without the sting I
    ache.

Comments (2)

  • wellll...that's because i didn't write it.  haha...i wish i had.

    anddd...i don't like punctuation.  i pretty much have my own? system,;- going on.:,!! and it [works] quite nicely,` i wo~uld say.

    anddd...i helped you find meaning in today?  please...do explain. :)

  • to tell you truth i have no idea. haha

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