Plus I think I caught a cold from that questionable bathroom I visited in the wee hours of the morning. (See what I did there?)
But seriously, why is getting back into the swing of things so hard? It’s not like I didn’t know what was coming. I mean we go back to school in mid-August EVERY YEAR. This is not new. And I’ve had a job since I was 18 so that’s not new either. What gives?
I think it might be a feeling of hopelessness or sadness that tends to come against us after we do something very special, something memorable. Am I the only one that experiences this?
I don’t know why it happens, but I know what to do when it does.
First of all, I recognize that it’s the devil. He’s the one who comes and lies to us and tells us we suck and nothing will ever be good again. He’s the one who makes us feel hopeless. He’s the one that brings sadness and dread.
Next, I fight back.
The world goes to drugs, alcohol, food, sleep, etc. The children of God go to His Word.