I wonder … is it a sinister plot or a bad habit? A subtle manipulation or a cultural phenomenon? [bctt tweet=”I do know that being busy to the point of being harried is a killer.” username=”SandraALovelace”]
Maybe you didn’t sign up for what you’ve got either. Do people seem to look to you as if you’ve got something they don’t have but want? Do they ask questions and / or seek your help sometimes in odd ways? at odd times? Do you find yourself stretched and overwhelmed with all the demands placed on you?
Shalom, Dear Ones. It’s a blessing from on high to be chatting with you. My soul rejoices in the day granted us by the great I AM. How have you been? I notice that there’s tension growing among the people around me. They say things are happening that make no sense and fly in the face of righteousness and justice. Never …
Well, it wasn’t what you’d call a regular date, not the kind where you get together with somebody. I was casually reading through the book of Joel when I came to that familiar passage about locusts in 2:25. The opening words made my heart smile at God’s reimbursement plan, divine repayment for worldly damage.
Sometimes my life feels like a collection of amphibious fowl. All paddling for position throughout the minutes and hours of my days. You know. The proverbial ducks that make their home on the waters of our lives.