The past couple days have been ones where I wake up and wish I hadn’t.
I’m not sure why I’ve been so down lately.
I feel tired and beaten down.
I feel trapped in this in-between of anger and happiness.
I can’t have one.
I always seem to end up with reaching towards happiness, but end up having anger
come up behind me, grabbing at my throat.
I feel like the more I reach out to God, the more silent He is.
I just want a whisper or reassurance.
I touch of encouragement.
But it doesn’t seem likely that I’ll get that anytime soon.
Back to praying and reading I guess.





