It's raining like crazy.
I am so in love.
It worked out that I am doing an independent study with one of my favorite professors.
I have absolutely no money.
I am listening to sad music, but I am not sad. It's appropriate.
I have a heating pad on my lap.
the girls are sleeping.
my tea is cold.
Shabbat was beautiful last night.
funny how moods work.
Gd is so good.
I woke up this morning, literally speaking a verse I haven't thought about in a long time:
If I speak with human eloquence and angelic ecstasy but don't love, I'm nothing but the creaking of a rusty gate...Trust steadily in God, hope unswervingly, love extravagantly.
1 Corinthians.
Now, to be honest. I haven't read the Bible to read the Bible in a really long time. Especially not Paul's epistles. BUT, I think these words are true. In spite of my apostate spiritual season. In leiu of my nature, ever giving, ever changing, ever taking.
remember.
