On Sundays like this, I get tired. I get tired of almost everything. I get tired of the past. I get tired of the present. I get tired of what the future might be bringing for me. But regardless of how tired I am, I remember that this consistency thing is not for people who quit on the way because they are tired.
I am tired!
I am tired!
I am tired!
On Sundays like this, I get tired. I get tired of almost everything. I get tired of the past. I get tired of the present. I get tired of what the future might be bringing for me. But regardless of how tired I am, I remember that this consistency thing is not for people who quit on the way because they are tired.