It’s late Saturday night; I should be sleeping by now instead of staring at a computer screen yet here I sit. My soul feels ??dry??, ??dissatisfied??, ??blah?? . . . I don’t know how to describe what I feel.
I suppose I just have so much hanging over my head, the load is heavy and I’m growing discouraged. I *know* I should lay the burden down at the feet of Jesus but sadly that’s easier sad than done. Why? I don’t know – it just is.