Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Today I had two pieces of sushi for lunch - in typical mutant Aussie fashion (meaning garguantan). I ate away as I watched No Reservations with my friends.
I took, I would roughly guess, nearly an hour if not more to finish them up. I was not even keen on eating up each rice grain.
Losing my appetite?
I pray not. But today is one of those days which is as dreary as the rain-slicked Melbourne outside my apartment.
Usually I love the rain. I find it poetic, beautiful and refreshing, if not a bit inconvenient. Today somehow it is more of the first two - a experiential metaphor for what I'm feeling inside yet inside so awe-inspiring.
Jesus my Lord, I know You are standing next to me in this.
I took, I would roughly guess, nearly an hour if not more to finish them up. I was not even keen on eating up each rice grain.
Losing my appetite?
I pray not. But today is one of those days which is as dreary as the rain-slicked Melbourne outside my apartment.
Usually I love the rain. I find it poetic, beautiful and refreshing, if not a bit inconvenient. Today somehow it is more of the first two - a experiential metaphor for what I'm feeling inside yet inside so awe-inspiring.
Jesus my Lord, I know You are standing next to me in this.
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