Sometimes I get in such a funk that it's hard for me to see the beauty of the moment before me.
Sometimes I allow my emotions to get control of me, and I forget to be thankful.
Sometimes my dark imaginings threaten to undermine the good things.
Sometimes I know that I am doing this, but cannot seem to stop.
Sometimes I stop the flow of love in my life, and feel cold and empty.
Always, the grace of God pulls me through, and enables me to see clearly again.
Hopefully I will listen to the voice of the Spirit more and more, and the pull to sadness less and less.