As if today isn't hard enough. I'm clumsy and shaky and a little weepy every time the calendar gets around to August 29th. Now I'm clumsy, shaky, and a lot weepy. And totally overwhelmed. I have spurts of survival mode where I'll run through the apartment and unplug everything. Or I'll have a moment of clarity and remember exactly where it was that I left those papers that I need to pack. Otherwise, though, I spend the rest of the time frozen.
God is sovereign. God is sovereign. God is sovereign. It's my mantra.
Friday, August 29, 2008
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