

The Dichotomy of Hope and Contentness
It’s been weeks since I’ve written, since I’ve painted or done anything remotely creative. To be honest it’s been weeks since I’ve really prayed. I mean I talk to God, He’s always there and I’m thankful to know He’s ever present. But having a set aside time of prayer, actively engaging in relationship with Him... I cry out to Him but feel too numb to feel connected to The One Who Loves Me Most. I still do what I know to. It’s like seasons where exercise isn’t fun (I’m in one