It feels like one of the most important weeks of my life.

If feels like the fate of the world resides in these next seven days.

Will I sleep?

Will I eat?

Will I notice when my husband comes home?

Will I lose my cool?

Will I remain in Sufficiency?

 

My wireless card broke today.

My colleague has a fever.

I have more things scheduled than is humanly possible.

Obligations and requests keep coming.

I seek perfection.

I am needed.

I crave solitude.

 

The sun is shining.

New growth surrounds me.

My home is warm.

I am loved.

This week will come.

This week will go.

I am enough.