The alarm bleeped it's hideous siren at an unholy hour this morning.
My sleep filled eyes searched for the time in hopes that the sound was coming from my nightmare; praying that I could sleep for just a little while longer.
Alas, it was not to be.
So here I am. For another manic Monday.
I'm not sure why Monday is really all that hard. I mean, I know I'm coming off of the freedom of the weekend, but still.
As a kid I just knew that Monday would be easier as an adult. Heh. Boy was I wrong!
In times like this, I am reminded of God's faithfulness. He gets me through each day, most of the time with far more energy and grace than could possibly be expected.
I am thankful that God looks past my complaints and grants me patience and strength.
I am thankful that when satan attacks my sleep, God lifts me up with more energy than I know what to do with.
I am thankful that I get to extend God's grace and love to these little kiddos today :-)
Wishing you a happy and not-so-manic Monday.
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