Distracted
This is one of those blog posts where I am just making up as I go. In fact, I just try to get some words out, and then figure out the title later. I sit and think for a while. An awkward pause develops as I try to put my thoughts and feelings into words. I'm not sure what I feel. I would describe this as some amorphous thing of which gives me a hint of the familiar, but it is so mixed up that I do not recognize it. And so I reach for the familiar in an attempt to figure out what it is. Am I sad? I do not think so. I haven't had anything to be sad about. I am clearly distracted. Like I can't be present in the moment of what I am doing. I am in Church but thinking about anything other than God. I'm sitting here trying to write something and my thoughts wander to a trip to the supermarket. Yeah, let's do that supermarket thing and get back to this writing later. I just felt a strange urge to get this done. So I took a break from writing this blog post. While walking to...


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