you'd think less work would = more relaxation
quite the contrary, my friends. Decreasing your hours as well as your pay rate is a bad combination. Which leads me to ask, God, what the heck are you doing with my life right now? How often i find myself echoing that question. Which really is a shame, because every time i reach the resolution to my "problems," i realize His plan was so much greater than mine...what is that phrase, "let go, and let God"...One of those phrases that is easier said than done, right?
And yet, who am i to complain? What a beautiful bounty God has given me...I'm coming up on my THIRD year in my own apartment (so long!!), i actually have a job (though not totally satisfied, i am still employed), i have a beautiful family, and i have a few friends who i am willing to invest my heart in (as scary as that continually is).
song for the evening:
jm's "clarity"
i made one of my window pieces that features a lyric from this song...turned out to be my favorite piece of art work i've made:
And yet, who am i to complain? What a beautiful bounty God has given me...I'm coming up on my THIRD year in my own apartment (so long!!), i actually have a job (though not totally satisfied, i am still employed), i have a beautiful family, and i have a few friends who i am willing to invest my heart in (as scary as that continually is).
song for the evening:
jm's "clarity"
...a question i try to ask myself every day...(:
here's my heart...kgb