Get it out, dear friend. You don’t want to run on a sprain. You can’t leap when your leg’s broken. And you don’t want pain to fester then come out sideways all over other people. Dump it all on the One who can shoulder the heaviness and bind up your wounds.

We’re about to say “bye-bye” to 2020. And it couldn’t come soon enough for me. But listen to this one last message of angel voices: Get up and go.