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Now listening to: Sufjan Stevens

"On the floor at the great divide,
with my shirt tucked in and my shoes untied...

i am crying in the bathroom"

There is so much in this life to worry about.
There is so much of this worry to use at any one's expense.
Especially our own.
Worry is more abundant than money.
Worry is less fulfilling swallowing air.
Yet, it is spent and consumed like a drug.
When God comes down on my face like a ray of sun,
I cannot imagine what will come.
I can only feel my face soaking up the burning heat,
In the most glorious of ways.

"Oh, the glory that the LORD has made,
And, the complications when I see his face in the morning in the window.
Oh, the glory when he took our place,
But, he took my shoulders and he shook my face and he takes and takes and he takes."

Shalom.