Today at college we’re learning about the Psalter (collection of psalms) in the Bible. They’re so rich in language and imagery. In fact, Tom Wright argues that to ignore the psalms is akin to taking someone to the top of Table Mountain and them refusing to look at the view, preferring to stare down at their phone.
In their richness, they give us language to approach God with all of our emotions… particularly the bad and the ugly.
When I was at my lowest point postnatally, I wrote a psalm myself. It felt appropriate to repost it today. So here it is.