Lowly Worms
I’ve been feeling low, in a “nobody likes me, everybody hates me” kind of way. (You know that song?)
I know it’s not true, just feelings.
It’s a gross way to feel. I’d like to blame it on the time of the month or too much sugar.
But the truth is, sometimes I just stink. Or things happen that stink. Or people misunderstand, which stinks.
I always know I have a place to turn.
So…
take heart, fellow mortals.
This, too, shall pass.
Have a slimy, squishy, wiggly, juicy Wednesday.
*bits and pieces of Psalm 144, NIV
No worms were harmed in the making of this post.
They were all swallowed whole. (Kidding. Gross.)
Oh, Debbie, we love you so much! You are a treasure sent to the Wolfe family by our loving God!
Days like that are hard….thinking of you!
Good post and right thinking, but, oh, I groaned and cringed (and laughed!) when I saw the last picture and the words under it!!!
Never thought worms could be so cute!
Sorry you were feeling a little blue. My husband’s grandmother, who I loved so very much, called feeling the way you were feeling, ‘being a little blue.’ I always thought that was the most perfect way to put it. The combination of beautiful smiling children and invertebrates is enough to cheer anyone up. Hope you have a great Friday!
Caroline