I think I'm starting to understand why the yeitzer hara is compared to the crashing of waves at sea.
Two days ago I felt a great calm; greatly inspired.
I still feel the ability to tap into this, but yesterday I felt overpowered by the yeitzer hara. It was a lot harder to control my eyes; I felt that I couldn't. I almost felt that I didn't want to. I looked through the GYE handbooks, and felt completely numb. I searched the table of contents for some advice, some attitude that would speak to me. THIS ISN'T GOING TO HELP ME! That's all I felt. THIS IS NEVER GOING TO HELP ME!
But today, the yeitzer didn't feel as strong. Even more surprisingly, the words that I read--the words I felt were useless yesterday--were still there today. They helped somewhat.
Perhaps tomorrow the tide of the yeitzer will ebb somewhat more.
I realized not to get discouraged too much at the ups and downs. It may not be a sign of my own failings.
Rather, the yeitzer flows back and forth between high tide and low tide.
And no effort is wasted. If it didn't seem to help today, it might turn out to be useful tomorrow.