Do you feel yourself trying to tighten controls and to think your way to certitude?
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Do you feel like a failure in God’s eyes when you sleep each night? Then why is the deeprest of depression “bad”?
You’re so, sooo much bigger than your sadness. There’s plenty of room in the hugeness of who you are. Sadness won’t crowd out the rest.
The winner is the one who gives all of themselves away to others first.
Acting piously without being pious is the darkest hypocrisy, underlying our resentment of others, and our own self-loathing.