sometimes you are swamped with nasty hormones and mixed up neurons and existential pain that makes enjoying life difficult if not impossible, despite the fact that you know
The One Who Is Hope...
how easy it is to criticize when someone is having a difficult time...
when Christ is the God of Compassion,
a Man acquainted with sorrows and griefs.
comforting thought. but i wonder... was He also acquainted with utter confusion and disorientation?
