My friends, I made a promise that, as God would allow me the opportunity, I'd share my life with you candidly...transparently, so that you would be encouraged. So, here is where I am in one word...TIRED. I've been here before (as I'm sure most of you have as well), but I finally realize why I experience this recurring "season of exhaustion".
Don't you hate waiting? I mean, even if you are the kind of person who is always late, you still despise having to wait on someone else. That's a little hypocritical, don't you think? We also hate getting our feelings hurt, we hate being sick...oh and I love this one...we can't stand "phony people"! There is a common thread here. It seems that what we really hate is when the unexpected occurs in the middle of what we expect.
Don't turn to temporal resolutions while, once again, expecting permanent changes. Seek out the Eternal One because it is only He who can bring finality to what seems like a vicious recurring cycle. You never know - He may show you that the root of the thing you hate might be found in you. At least, that was my hard pill. What's yours?