Well, I have two immediate thoughts, neither particularly deep nor well-thought-out.
1) A bottle of port would not make me happy.
2) It is hard to be Christian, if you are talking about being prepared to be Jesus's hands and feet on earth, serving others; being prepared to be scorned or mocked; being prepared to have to take things on faith that don't always seems to make sense. But it's also okay to know that sometimes you have to rest in God's loving embrace and it's all right to take time to do that.
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures.
He leads me beside still waters.
He restores my soul.
He makes me lie down in green pastures.
He leads me beside still waters.
He restores my soul.
