Sometimes I feel as if I’m in a vacuum. My thoughts, erratic, my posture broken. Alas, an injury, a hyperextension of my elbow
from being trapped in an armbar. My
prayerlife a little shaken, can’t train, just let my body heal. Ahh the ego, that bit of male pride stuck in
me… Now? Gotta heal and take it easy,
can’t lift….Rooaaaarrrr! You see, this is my break, a reading week. My plan was to pray, study, train and repeat. This injury forced a detour...
God uses this moments to calm me
down. The enemy if he can’t get to you,
will keep you busy and away from prayer life. God is a jealous God, and wants let me really spend time with Him in prayer. Message received.
A short post, some odds and ends…
Discernement is going well, although the ‘What ifs?’ seem to pop up especially during
times of injury or inactivity. Mass,
Breviery, Rosary, all good, yet sometimes I feel as if the sky is closed. Not being able to train though is frustrating,.. This squirrel out my window is annoying me greatly, so do pigeons....(sky rats) Seeing old friends has been good... Therapeutic in a sense.
I will return with something a little more substantial later,..
Chillin' with my old Seminarian brother Xavier,..another dude who needs action...
St Jude.......................................................ora pro nobis!
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