I will share the many thoughts that invade my introspective soul. |
| The sermon went well despite the fact I was ill. My wife said I looked at the window more than the people in the pews. I felt awful knowing this was how I was seen. Other than that she said the sermon went well. My crisis was to live out the sermon. I got to work and was told I could not perform my post due to... I was confused, agitate and exhausted. I explained my situation and the manager told me to take frequent breaks. This is easier said than done with my value system as it is. At one point I was walking like a Zombie in pain. I was ready to be done with working at this place. It did not help that I played tennis with my son. I must of walked 7 miles, whereas I am used to driving a car. I survived!! |