So, have you ever felt like you have spent all you energy trying to pick up every piece to a puzzle (metaphorically speaking– of course. Nobody walks around picking up random puzzle pieces… at least I hope they don’t) feeling like you are nearing completion, when you finally realize that the basket you have been putting the pieces in has a GIGANTIC hole in the bottom Thus spilling out every stinking puzzle piece you have been spending your time picking up?
Sometimes, my days feel a little like that. Ministry is not always what people make it out to be. Often times, it has it’s rewards, yet it also has it’s awkward moments, trying times, and times… where HONESTLY, you just want to slip away into hiding and forget all the problems that have risen up. I know this sounds like all I want to do is escape the problems, but seriously, what if you could… anyway, enough of that.
I guess, being able to write freely is a way to express feeling that are going on in my weird, twisted head, and let you all read them… if you so choose. Thanks for taking your time!
