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.