Feeling sad, awakened with eyes hurting, glory comes through.
An employee quit and it leaves me questioning my ability. Why do I take things so hard?
I know the truth but I feel the worst. Its like a grieving ambush. Not expected nor can I control, it shoots.
The sun helps. The light , a bit of warmth.
Feeding the inner spirit.
The Son helps, know who I am to God in spite of my inability to come close to keeping His wish.
I see a part of this did not come through the first time. I started, by quoting the hymn “when morning guilds the sky my souil awakening cries let Jesus Christ be praised” as i was looking out the window at the sun glowing over the horizon.