Sometimes, I get desperate. Many things have gone wrong in the past several weeks. Perhaps it’s because I can’t get Auschwitz out of my head. It could be that work and emails have piled up to unthinkable proportions.
Not really. It’s because I lost my focus on Jesus.
I came home and ate a piece of dark chocolate, Ghirardelli, no less! I took my time. I let it melt in my mouth, savoring the intense cacao and closing my eyes as it spread over my tongue.
Dark chocolate is good for your heart. Yet, it wasn’t my heart that needed settling.
A nice moment, but it didn’t get rid of my issues or my exhaustion. I gave myself a talk, and I remembered Matthew 11.
“Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest.Take My yoke upon you and learn from…
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