Bipolarwanderings

…there’s quite enough love, for one like me. And in this very room, there’s quite enough joy, for one like me.”

It’s Sunday. It’s a day for me, that is filled with Spirit, God, and a touch of self-loathing. Because it is on these holy days that I feel unworthy of the Love that surrounds me. That enfolds me.

But when I listen to this song, I’m home.