Maybe it was the headlines, autumn even more manifest on my walk earlier, something I ate – or didn’t eat. It could be that Nickle and The Deuce are already back in my apartment. Perhaps because I’m missing my kids for the umpteenth time today – and it’s not yet noon. Regardless, work called and I answered.
Moments later I marveled that after all the years of work fixing what broke, I was stuck again.
Forget about why; the ear worm remained. Ultimately I caved, picked up my guitar as if I could already play it. I listened, carefully and then just rolled with it –
and shared it.
“You made me; you created me. Now give me the sense to follow your commands. May all who fear you find in me a cause for joy, for I have put my hope in your word.” Psalm 119:73, 74 (NLT)
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