Lord, I Am Just Worn!
I’m tired and worn. My heart is heavy. -Tenth Avenue North
I have shared before how much I may seem to thrive off this crazy ability to manage an insanely busy schedule. This is something many believe I can make look easy. Juggling the hats labeled mom, taxi driver, student, assistant, pastor, mentor, wife, and counselor, I often get asked the question, “How in the world do you manage it all?”
Let me assure you….I don’t.
Sometimes the need to manage it all drives me plum crazy. Until all the hats begin to manage me.
I get tired. I get worn. I get irritated. I get angry. And, I scream. At God.
And I know that you can give me rest. So I cry out with all that I have left.
That cry came just the other day as I was getting ready for an appointment. I had the pleasure…
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