I want to shout to the world: "Beware! Don't cross me! I may either start crying or not be very nice!"
Instead, though, I'd like to be bitten. And no, not in that gross, twinkly vampire way.
It seems that when I'm most tired and most vulnerable, somebody or some situation takes a bite out of me. My prayer today is that when (not if- I'm really tired, so I know that for today, it will happen) I get bitten, I taste sweet. I hope that Jesus in me comes out instead of the tired me because she's not very attractive and she's just not that nice.
Thank God for his Spirit that replaces our ugly inner selves. I am thankful today for my exhaustion, for in my weakness, I can rely on his fruit instead of my own.
But the Holy Spirit produces this kind of fruit in our lives: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. -Galatians 5:22-23