A little reflecting

 Posted by on September 22, 2014  Christian Life  Add comments
Sep 222014
 

Kids were in bed. Not quiet, but in bed. My husband left to fill the car with gas. I wanted to sit in my cozy fleece sheets and scroll through Pinterest on my phone.

But I cleaned up the house. It’s amazing what 30 minutes will do.

I just didn’t want to start Monday behind.

I don’t always make that choice. I hate having to be responsible.

I think Heaven will be one big pot of creativity, and we’ll get to dance in the wind, finger painting the sky.

But until then, I have to learn faithfulness.

35 years and I’m still learning.

And I get frustrated that my children haven’t learned it yet.

So I also need to learn gracious patience.

My dishwasher is humming. Pandora is playing. My husband will roll back in the driveway any minute.

Goodnight everyone.

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