pooped

fridays are not what they use to be. they're not easy days anymore. these past few weeks i've realized that fridays are actually really hard days. i still look forward to them because of the weekend, but by the time friday rolls around i'm beyond pooped. they could be such ghastly, carnal days. ah, but the Lord is good.

Isaiah 40: 27-31
Why do you say, O Jacob [Shelly!]
and speak, O Israel [Xiao Yue]
"My way is hidden from the Lord,
and my right is disregarded by my God"?
Have you not known? Have you not heard?
the Lord is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He does not faint or grow weary;
his understanding is unsearchable.
He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might he increases strength.
Even youths shall faint and be wary and young men shall fall exhausted; [like me]
but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
they shall walk and not faint.