I’m stewing over several ideas, and I’m having a hard time grappling with them. I spent all afternoon trying to make sense of my thoughts, and finally gave up. Surely my husband could read my mind and help me make sense of my thoughts where I could not. Alas. My thoughts are heretofore unintelligible, even for one as brilliant as my dear husband.
Perhaps I’ll write tomorrow about something innocuous, like cheese bread, or the state of my garden. Now those would be exciting topics.
For the LORD God will help me; therefore I shall not be confounded: Isaiah 50:7a
Hope things clear up, I know it can be frustrating 🙂 And you are quite a thinker, Michelle!
Thanks for the smile, Maya! That verse is a great reminder that God does help us understand what we need to. I was thinking to that sometimes I forget the Holy Spirit’s role in my understanding, as though it’s my own ability that gives me insight. hmph. I have much to learn.