I'm feeling wordless tonight. Maybe it's just because I'm so tired. I haven't slept much this week. But I'm hopefully gonna remedy that this evening. We'll see. I digress...
It's not that I have nothing to say. Oh, I've got a whole storm going on inside and around me. But trying to put articulate words to it all requires more energy than I have to give. And I'm not talking just physically.
This is a month of telling. My personal storm is becoming public knowledge. And I feel like I'm wincing, holding my breath, as I brace for the impact.
The reality of all I need to say over the next few weeks---all I've already begun saying---weighs heavily on my heart. And feeling wordless on Day 3 concerns me a bit.
So would you do me a favor? Pray for me? For strength and peace and... words.
And since I've not really said much of anything, how 'bout you tell me something. Anything.