Confession: Sleep is a hobby of mine. I like naps. It’s one of my favorite things.
It’s going to get ugly, my friends, really ugly. The next 2 months have to. Everyone has to be angry or it won’t work.
It is presidential election season: The goal of both sides is to get you angry because the angriest side has the best turnout.
Don’t be angry, but vote anyway.
I’m wearing a wet mask…
Four months. Four months since I’ve seen some of these faces except through a screen and now I only get to see half of their faces. From 6 feet away. Every other pew.
I wish I could put a bucket of water balloons out on social media.
I don’t know. I just don’t know. There is so much going on in the world right now and then the Minneapolis chaos hits.
It can be overwhelming. I don’t think my heart even knows how to respond. I just know there is a deep ache in my chest and as the drama continues to unfold there is a temptation to be drawn down. Can we ever overcome it?