Thoughts while Traveling

There are times in life when one's hopes and vision for themselves is brought head to head with the reality that God DID create us to rest...and sometimes that means sleep. Put the paper down, Anna. Put the play down, Anna. Drop the weight of your's and everybody else's expectations onto the wood floor, just for a moment. Let the stress fall into the arms of the one who can remove it altogether. Now breathe in deep...

Why am I doing this anyway? It's not MY dream, it's not MY money I need to pay the bills, it's not even MY marriage, MY vision, MY obstacle, MY hurdle, MY joy, even...

It all belongs to my Father. All of it, every inch, every step, every tear, and every groan.