morbid?

I don't know, it just seems that the only time I've blogged lately is when something bad is going on. Even I'm wondering about my morbid fascination with writing under such circumstances.

I'm sitting here at my computer thinking about all the things I should be doing, and i just can't bring myself to do any of it tonight. The thing that occurs to me right now is when Jesus told the parable about a farmer sowing seeds. Jesus said that one portion of the seeds fell and began to grow but became choked out by the weeds. Later he explains that the weeds are the worries of this life that in so many ways kill our spirit. I kinda feel like I'm in an all out battle with the weeds. Knowing the battle is a big portion of winning and I know that with God's help I'll make it out of this funk.