My brother told me the other day that sometimes he wishes he had my brain…and then he said… “and then I think NO, I don’t want her brain – her brain is exhausting! For me a snow cone is just a snow cone. For you it’s endless possibilities of meanings and significance and metaphor…” So true.
I read this in a friend’s Facebook post the other day – “My brain has too many tabs open.”
Anyone else feel this pain? Anyone else think living with their brain is exhausting? I mean, it’s not like I really want to trade it, but I would like to be able to turn it off on occasion.
I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Psalm 139:14