That is my confession. Stuck.
The best way I knew how to put it in small group was that my heart is not right. Not good, not bad, just not right. And then I read this passage that hit me, and I could see a picture very vividly of the condition of my heart or soul, maybe.
Still feeling meh.
I sleep all day and have nowhere to be and nothing required of me. Rut.
have you been there?