I’m a bit of an emotional disaster today. Usually, my personality is to hold it in, let it brew, but with recent events it’s starting to spill over. I guess my cup is just full, after it spills I can contain myself again, but for now I’m somewhere in between having an emotional breakdown on the cashier and sitting silently out side in some contimplative prayer. I guess, to maintain the distance from the world I have been asking God to give me, the things I love must be pulled away. Really, it is who we love that attaches us to this world, isn’t it?