Some days are better spent in bed.
It has been one of those days where I have journeyed from one point of contention to another. I have "tiptoed" where I'd rather "trample." I feel as if I am going absolutely mad with all the things I'd love to say but don't...can't...won't.
“The path of peace is not a passive journey. It takes incredible strength not to open a can of 'whoop-ass', justifiably, when ones button is pushed.”
― T.F. Hodge, From Within I Rise: Spiritual Triumph Over Death and Conscious Encounters with "The Divine Presence"
It will be an early bedtime for me.