Stuffing

Wound

I went to Kim's church last night. Even though Kim and I were looking after 4 young, busy kids, it was an awesome time. It was like God was having a party.
When I went to bed that night, it was like my mind was blocked from the downward spiral it sometimes takes as I settle in for the night. It was like all I could think about was God's presence. When I woke in the morning, it felt like I saw a wound and that I had filled the wound with some blue paste. I had filled the wound with things that made it feel better for a time, but it was not God. It felt like God was ripping all the goop out. I need to fill the wound with Him. I so want to do this.

posted by Aphra @ 11/27/2006 08:13:00 PM