Christians, if indeed, Jesus is King, then our feelings cannot take His place. In fact, they must not. We must not let them. For our own sake and for His glory.
We’re all grown ups here. Why couldn’t exes be friends?
Every part of me feels tired. I’m exhausted to the core of who I am. Which is ridiculous, because I haven’t left the house today… let alone my bed. The only cognitive thought I recognize through the violent onslaught of feelings is, “When will I get better?”