I am trying SO.HARD to find joy in the journey. That's been my inner mantra this past week. I'm having a few weeks (and probably a few yet to come) where I feel behind before I've even started. I'm getting what I need done, but at the cost of a bit of my sanity. It's the homefront, the workfront, the lifefront. It's just full.
Joy in the journey. So many around me are experiencing great heartbreak. A 4-month old baby recently diagnosed with a brain disorder. Much is yet unknown about her prognosis, but it seems without a miracle, her development will be severely impaired. A 36-year old mom of three, with aggressive breast cancer looking at at least one year of intense treatment.
May day to day struggles pale in comparison to these journeys.
Yet I struggle. I want to focus on the positives. I want to recognize the blessings. I want to look at the big picture. And I do. I do all of these things. Yet still I feel weighed down. Overwhelmed. Stuck. Bleak.
I trust. I trust in my Lord. I trust in His plan. I trust in His Word.
I say, why so downcast O my soul. Put your trust in the Lord. Hide me in the shadow of your wings. (Psalm 17:8, Psalm 43:5)
One day at a time. One task at a time. One moment at a time when necessary.
I soak in the affection of my daughters. I bask in the love my of my husband. I drown in the grace of my Savior.
I may already be behind this week, but I'm going to try again. To seek after hope. To find joy in the journey.
Skelly’s gone
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