after all that lamentations about not thinking enough, I find myself filled with thoughts that are in bits and pieces everywhere. it's like the pre-formed patch quilt. I wonder when will God patch all the pieces together so that it'll be a complete whole quilt.
suddenly all the thinking becomes a distraction, almost an annoyance cos there's no end and it's frustrating. i need to stop. and either head to bed, or direct my thoughts to my journal discourse.
Lord, help me!
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