Ah yes, the Lord’s chiropractic adjustments. Nothing quite like divine wisdom delivered via a pinched nerve and a bottle of ibuprofen.
But let’s be honest—sometimes the only way we stop scanning for distractions is when we’re physically incapable of turning our heads. It’s not just about seeing what’s in front of us. It’s about finally being in front of it.
May your healing be swift, your metaphor be merciful, and your neck remember that sleeping is not, in fact, an extreme sport.
That’s a great analogy! And I feel your pain brother. We’re in the same boat! Praying you find some relief
Praying for your neck, my friend!
Ah yes, the Lord’s chiropractic adjustments. Nothing quite like divine wisdom delivered via a pinched nerve and a bottle of ibuprofen.
But let’s be honest—sometimes the only way we stop scanning for distractions is when we’re physically incapable of turning our heads. It’s not just about seeing what’s in front of us. It’s about finally being in front of it.
May your healing be swift, your metaphor be merciful, and your neck remember that sleeping is not, in fact, an extreme sport.