It’s Sunday morning and the faithful have gathered. The scripture reading is Psalm 43. I’m wondering if the psalmist is on an emotional roller coaster. “Why did you walk out on me?” he asks God. Then three verses later he says God puts a smile on his face and “He’s my God.” Sometimes I try to hide my feelings by painting a layer of logic over my emotions. I want to look more rational than I am. Seems to me that the psalmist just put it out there the way it was in the moment.