Some days I feel like Oscar the Grouch.
Some days I feel like Eeyore.
Some days I am just plain anxious.
Some days I wish to feel more,
Or perhaps less.
I always feel less than fabulous. I've forgotten what fabulous feels like. But, with perseverance and an attitude adjustment, I might just get there. More issues than Vogue, a few fries short of a happy meal, and this is my circus and unfortunately these feelings ARE my monkeys. The past two months have been difficult. Maybe I should change the name of this blog to, How I Feel. I have not lost my hope, but at times I may have set her to the side. I still trust God. My Faith is my anchor. The obedience part, well... I am always working on that.
1Peter5:7 Cast all your anxieties on Him, because He cares for you.
Lord, help calm the storms that are raging. Help heal this auto immune. Help me to have a better attitude. Help me to surrender this all to you. Every day.
-helmschick
