{"id":213,"date":"2002-05-15T13:06:00","date_gmt":"2002-05-15T18:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=213"},"modified":"2002-05-15T13:06:00","modified_gmt":"2002-05-15T18:06:00","slug":"213","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=213","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I feel unsettled today.  My emotions are running here and there, unpredictably.  Don&#8217;t exactly know what&#8217;s going on.  I feel restless, nervous, and excited all at the same time, for no reason I can discern.  The stress is ebbing here at work, the car is running fine, my finances are sound, I&#8217;ve found a good church to attend and friends to make.  What&#8217;s happening?  I need to pray.<\/p>\n<p>Memories from riding in the car through the Alps came to me earlier today, in that real way that only lasts for an instant, but causes echoes in your mind&#8211;the instantaneous flash of recollection.  When we lived in France, we would go skiing for a week or so at a time at least once a winter.  The resorts were only a couple of hours drive through the winding, two lane roads at the base of the mountains and corkscrewing upwards.  I remembering peering out the window as we were driving at the bottom of a huge gorge, with massive walls of stone rising on either side of the small river the road ran beside.  It felt like a natural industrial scene, if that makes sense, with the greys of the bare rock and the bustle of the water.  It was as if I was witness to the inner workings of the earth, seeing the dirty, unpolished source of the beauty that we admire and praise.  I remembered getting car sick, too  :o)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I feel unsettled today. My emotions are running here and there, unpredictably. Don&#8217;t exactly know what&#8217;s going on. I feel restless, nervous, and excited all at the same time, for no reason I can discern. The stress is ebbing here at work, the car is running fine, my finances are sound, I&#8217;ve found a good [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=213"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=213"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=213"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=213"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}