Slept better last night, not really much longer, but better.
Yes, feeling (somewhat) rested is certainly healing, but, even more so, was passing that insomniac time with someone that cared I wasn't sleeping. Eventually, I relaxed enough to fall asleep.
This morning, I'm sifting through mail in a serene haze, feeling like the abandoned man in the parable of The Good Samaritan, after the Samaritan saw him, moved to compassion for him, bound up his wounds, and settled him onto his own beast to carry him toward a place of healing.
Grateful this morning, very grateful.
Yes, feeling (somewhat) rested is certainly healing, but, even more so, was passing that insomniac time with someone that cared I wasn't sleeping. Eventually, I relaxed enough to fall asleep.
This morning, I'm sifting through mail in a serene haze, feeling like the abandoned man in the parable of The Good Samaritan, after the Samaritan saw him, moved to compassion for him, bound up his wounds, and settled him onto his own beast to carry him toward a place of healing.
Grateful this morning, very grateful.
No comments:
Post a Comment