I hate humans. Please don’t take it personally, I mean it at a species level. This feeling has extended to God, He is also in the poops with me. I looked up to the heavens this week and asked with emotional zeal, “God, aren’t you over it?”
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Corona virus sucks! It can overwhelming. We need to give our heart a break from the heart break. So I have some mental medicine for you.
I believe in a big, fabulous, colourful, supernatural God life! But sometimes doubt sneaks in. I fear I’m kidding myself, that in reality, my life is not that compelling, not that special. What if I am-gasp!- ordinary?
Cuando estoy en éste espacio, Yo NO quiero, lo repito, YO NO quiero respirar lentamente, practicar yoga, escuchar música relajante, tomar un te de hierbas o usar aceites de incienso. Apenas puedo orar a no ser que mis gritos a Dios cuente. Sé que estas cosas son buenas, sé que pueden ayudar.
When I am in this dark space, I do NOT want, I repeat, I do NOT want to breathe slowly, do yoga, listen to soothing music, drink herbal tea or burn essential oils. I can barely pray unless screaming at God counts. I need something real and strong and loud and soft.