According to the calendar, my monthly visitor should have descended upon me on Wednesday.
And according to this calendar, I cried over stupid things and felt the world closing in around me. I ate enough chocolate to feed a small country, finished off 2 half gallons of ice cream, and I've gained about 10 pounds in water weight.
But no monthly visitor.
My visitor helps me to cleanse. The aches and pains purge my body of the excess water and all the toxic gunk that affects both my physical and emotional health.
I woke up this morning in serious need of sanctification.
And so, I turned conference on my computer and proceeded to clean the outer vessel, while the word of God blessed the inner vessel.
I started by putting away laundry, then took out the trashes. I mopped the floors. I scrubbed the stove. I scrubbed the floorboards, cleaned the fridge, and finally--pulled out the touch up paint and went around painting all the scuffs in the house.
After 2 hours, I felt sanctified.
And to encourage a more thorough cleansing--I drank 3 fiber drinks today.