There hasn’t been room to do much more than breathe in the past month for me. I haven’t even been sleeping full nights because of the to-do list.
The bags were barely unpacked from the last trip when I stuffed them full for today’s women’s retreat; they tell the story of a woman who needs to slow down.
So I’m going this weekend to soak up some of my savior – sans the social media – and to tell a little bit of my story to my sisters. We all have a story.
I’ll be ready to start next week afresh after I’m (empty, and then…) full.
Do you seek Him when life gets harried? I can’t do it on my own. I’ve tried it all my way and failed.
His yoke is easy, His burden light.
I’m ready to lay down my B.U.S.Y. (being under Satan’s yolk) and take up His PEACE.