I cannot believe I didn't write yesterday - how did a day get away?
These days feel precious...there is just something about them now. I want them to move more slowly.
Hurry empties a soul...
Yesterday I hurried from morning until late at night and I feel like a day got away...again.
Today I covered my day with prayer and tried very hard to be fully present and attentive to His leading. I stopped myself at least twice from going down the road of criticism when in conversation. That is a road I walk FAR too often and I'm tired of that waste of time, that sin.
Today I caught up with my friends' ministry lives and worked hard to get work done and even look ahead.
Also I sadly discussed a nephew's struggle with my brother and watched my husband drive away to attend a relatives funeral. Even on a day fully dedicated to the Lord it wasn't all pretty.
Spiritual discipline is the door to freedom. If God gives me breath tomorrow I will again - cover the day with prayer and try never to lose another precious day.