It appears that someone has verbally vomited.
And boy do I feel better.
Thanks for listening. Caring. Loving. Encouraging. My circumstances haven't changed. I still need to fold that same load of laundry. But my perspective has changed. I'm seeing things a bit more clearly and the world seems just a little brighter.
I know a lot of my mood has been an attack from the enemy, the great deceiver, the one whose goal is to destroy mankind. Why is it that my feelings always get in the way of Truth? Oh, that my eyes would be focused on the One who gives grace upon grace for each day, each moment.
"For of His fullness we have all received, and grace upon grace." John 1:16