On July 7, 2011 I wrote: "Feeling withdrawn and asocial again. Over-exposed. I long for laughter and a joyful heart."
It's Monday, August 15 now. Over the weekend, I laughed harder than I have laughed in a very long time. I laughed so hard I couldn't catch my breath! Together my daughter and I wept tears of joy.
Proverbs 15:15
All the days of the oppressed are wretched, but the cheerful heart has a continual feast.
Proverbs 17:22
A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.
