My soul cried today….heart rending sobs of agony. My soul cried for my children; for their shattered dreams; for their broken spirits; for their misguided beliefs and ways. My soul cried out for the gifts of the Holy Spirit and then for the sacrifice I need to make to use them. My soul cried in remorse for God’s ultimate sacrifice for me and my unwillingness to sacrifice for him. My soul cried today and the tears washed away the fog and revealed the plank in my eye, and then washed that away too. My soul cried today and cleansed itself, and revealed a path for me to follow. Will my body and mind be strong enough for that path or will my soul cry again tomorrow?