Sunday, March 25, 2012
End of the day, nearly bed time, headache persisting, on day seven now.
B is struggling to sleep. He would not sleep unless held last night. I clocked a record three hours of interrupted sleep on the couch with a burp cloth under my head and a baby in my arms.
On my heart tonight: friendships and change, friendships and sustainability. When do you say enough, it's not working? When do you confess, apologize, ask for forgiveness?
Feeling discouraged, weary, worn down. Health problems stacked on top of health problems along with lack of sleep equals one tired mama.
But there is hope in Matthew 11:28 and Deuteronomy 33:27.
I want to live a life that counts.
I want to remember what's important.
I want to be honest.
I want to grow
I want to be a better person.
I have a lot of work to do.
Posted by Angela at 8:30 PM