I was walking through Walmart after work to pick up family photos to hang. I go though garden department for better parking (and so I’ll remember where I parked). As I walked past health and beauty, I thought, “I feel really good. Why do I feel good?”. Such a strange thought. What does it say that feeling content feels strange? One thing I’ve changed is going out to lunch and reading the Bible. See, I struggle with being still and with staying focused on a single task. So I read and listen to the Bible while I eat. I have to be still and I’m eating so I’m not distracted by my surroundings. I think maybe that’s a factor. It’s a full time job managing the mess that is me 浪. Maybe one day feeling good won’t feel so strange, but it serves as a reminder of how far God has brought me. I don’t ever want the wonder of that to fade.  Be Blessed.