Mad instead of asleep. Discouraged instead of sleeping. Worried, fretting, figuring, troubled — all instead of peacefully slumbering. Tossing and turning, steaming and fuming. Because I can’t sleep. Having never started or having been awakened. In the “middle” of the night. Here’s something better: “My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and [...]
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