Not to fall apart this time.
It's been a rough year. But God
is still God.
I do not like being caught with my guard down, but that is exactly what
happened today, and I can't get it back.
And so the tears fell. And
considering the absolutely ludicrous, almost impossible scenario I found myself
in, I have to guess that it was a very normal reaction. Not a display of weakness. I'm so done with weakness.
And Ian... He made an excellent
facade...
And Caleb... You have to love a little guy that sees Mommy's tears and rubs my back, never asking why...
And Caleb... You have to love a little guy that sees Mommy's tears and rubs my back, never asking why...
And Phil... Super Hero. That's what I have to say about him.
This afternoon, in the midst of an eclectic mix of music... and Scripture... and thought
processes, a literary reference came to me.
Well, truth is truth wherever you find it:
"It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it
does to fall apart" (Finnick Odair in Suzanne Collins', Mockingjay, 2010,
156).
Frankly, I don't have that kind of time to waste.
L.
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