My brain feels like it has too much to think about, too much to process and too much to figure out.
But I guess confuzzled-ness is good, because I'll appreciate the clarity of just having truth when we get to heaven. Imagine, not having to figure out another thing, ever!
I pray for the day when I can escape the brain mush.
Thank goodness He is a solid rock, and when everything around is hazy, I can always find my way and cling to that Solid Rock.
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