8.7.2020

I’m so tired.

Lyme flare ups.

Body aches.

Caffeine and then adrenaline crashes.

But also lots of great things. After all, I only come on here to whine.

The common theme is loneliness and fear. Always fear of what’s next.

I’m too comfortable at home. It makes it hard to leave.

And the worry. The unbiblical worry. Because Christ has it all.

Carry it, Christ. Please.

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