I apologize for the long break since my last post. It has been a rough week with the weather fluctuations. My migraines and headaches have ruled. However I will attempt to get back on track with a normal course.
I don't know if it is the beginning of a new year or the dull thump of winter hitting, but I feel like I'm in a funk.
What's a funk? The dictionary says a foul odour; an R&B song; or a depressed mood?
Have you ever felt like that? Where you are whirling around in your own head without any signs of getting out. I suppose some funks can be depressive, some can be contemplative and some could even be voids of nothingness - whatever they are they can be hard to shed.
This morning I found a key to the door of my funk. It is a simple key that anyone can use, so today I am sharing it with you. I suppose the idea was prompted by a book I am reading in order to review. It is an odd mix between fiction and non, as the author takes you on a mental picture journey and then explains it. (Did I lose you?) She uses story to get her point across - much like a parable I suppose.
The chapter I read last night was about The Dark Place.