“They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.”
You’re In Good Company, Weary Warrior!
This post came, in a way, without warning. It was an outpouring from my spirit that happened before I ever even considered it for publication here on my blog!