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I never did sweat blood but I did sweat, I’m sure, as I had to get a paper done and I was running out of time. It may have been the next day. I had little to nothing for my paper. Christ didn’t procrastinate in his life, but I tend to way too often. I was trying to fit everything in I needed to do before the deadline as I’m sure Jesus was. I’m sure I have had tests the next day that was more in connection to Christ dreading the suffering anguish later that night and the next day. Anyway, I was in a panic and pacing and could barely think straight (I had little spiritual life in me then and so praying didn’t occur to me–though I believe I did get a comforter anyway and that probably was The Comforter or my Guardian Angel because I regained my composure). I knew it had to be done and so I got it done. It all worked out. Fortunately, I was not carrying the burden of others on my back during that trial. I can’t say I felt that weight that I can remember.
Anyone have a more comparable dark night of the soul on even the most minute of levels (as mine was) in comparison to Christ’s?
Anyone have a more comparable dark night of the soul on even the most minute of levels (as mine was) in comparison to Christ’s?