. . . but not in the direction they are suppose to be. It seems like I have a thousand things I should be doing at work right now, but all I can think about is this HERE.
What it means.
How to make it mean more.
Matching emotion with meaning.
Maximizing the emotion.
It's a message weighing heavy in my heart. Something I feel I am suppose to perfect to the best of my ability. But then what? God just seems to be whispering to me, "It's not done."
So many thoughts!
Oh, the blessing that is my lunch hour.
I would go crazy without it!
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