It does not feel like Christmas Eve- I woke late, having taken a sleeping tablet last night (the Dr reckoned a few nights sleep might help) - I slept for 11 hours; much better than the 3-4 hours I have been sleeping recently; but because of that I didn't get to Church this morning- Tim bravely led two services, having taken mine on as well as his and did as mad dash from one to the other!
Jo and I made French Onion Soup- a family favourite- we will sit down to a meal together tonight- Emma is away at her boyfriends house- we may or may not see her today!
After lunch I threw myself out for a walk and feel a bit better for the exercise... I hope to get to the midnight service but am playing things by ear.... right now I feel as if I am operating through a fog ( probably the after effects of the sleeping tablet), and fighting off feelings of guilt for not leading/ preaching this morning alongside other guilt trips about not having dealt with this sooner...
....but I'm taking the advice of the many kind folk who have commented/ e-mailed me and am trying not to beat myself up too much. If that includes you thank you, your thoughts and prayers are much appreciated...
I do need to find a way to pray- and hopefully get back to reading my Bible as if it means something- recently the words have simply run together- even music isn't helping... but again I guess that comes in the category of saying I should and I ought to... and I have instructions to drop those words from my vocabulary...
Take these shoes
Click clacking down some dead end street
Take these shoes
And make them fit
Take this shirt
Polyester white trash made in nowhere
Take this shirt
And make it clean, clean
Take this soul
Stranded in some skin and bones
Take this soul
And make it sing
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, Yahweh
Still I'm waiting for the dawn
Take these hands
Teach them what to carry
Take these hands
Don't make a fist no
Take this mouth
So quick to criticise
Take this mouth
Give it a kiss
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, Yahweh
Still I'm waiting for the dawn
Still waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming up
The sun is coming up on the ocean
This love is like a drop in the ocean
This love is like a drop in the ocean
Yahweh, Yahweh
Always pain before a child is born
Yahweh, tell me now
Why the dark before the dawn?
Take this city
A city should be shining on a hill
Take this city
If it be your will
What no man can own, no man can take
Take this heart
Take this heart
Take this heart
And make it break - U2 Yahweh
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