Which brings me to the second part of this blog entry. I think I am starting to get too close to God, and I need to pull back; remember the link between revelations and bipolar episodes. (The revelations, or mystical experiences as I prefer to call them, are entirely real in and of themselves, and not symptoms of bipolar disorder; what I'm saying is that they lead to bipolar episodes.) This afternoon when I said afternoon prayers, which only take about five minutes, I had to stop three mystical experiences. (I make them stop by doing something that hurts a lot, such as scrunching my toes; the pain distracts me. My mother once suggested that this is why God gave me chronic pain.) That's one mystical experience every two minutes of prayer! Too close. I cannot decrease my number of required prayer times, because those are required of me as a Jew; however, I can and will decrease my number of daily letters to God from maximum three to maximum two. If I still have "problems," (it's sad when getting close to God is a problem, but unfortunately for me right now it is), I will decrease again, to maximum one letter per day.
Now. You guessed it: Time for you all to see a picture of another Reece's Rainbow aging-out child. In this entry, I have to share a boy, and I have shared so many from "Jacob's" country recently that I would like to share someone from somewhere else. So I meant to share the first boy listed after "Elize" from a different country, but I have passed this boy over too many times, and I feel called to share him. Please meet "NELSON," aging out in OCTOBER, diagnosed with Hypotheriosis:
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