Most times, it’s easy for me to see the bright side and find beauty in almost anything. The last couple weeks, it’s required more effort. My tendency has been to see clouds as darkened, my glass half-empty- basically the negative side of any situation. Old insecurities have seeped back into my consciousness.
But I’m not giving up. I know whatever this is will pass. I’m not sure why this is happening, but I don’t suppose my understanding matters. I will not be swallowed by the shadows, or stifled by the storm clouds…at least, not without a fight.
Give me the strength,
Provide me the will
To appreciate the small joys,
To gravitate toward the uplifting.
At times, I will rest in the shadows,
But please, don’t let me dwell too long.
I forget to let go and my burdens get heavy-
Remind me again, I don’t walk alone.
Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God. Psalms 42:11
I’ll end this post on a colorful note. I’m striving for the mood I want, not the mood I have. Have a beautiful Sunday!