I planned on mopping, prepping homeschool stuff, and folding some laundry. The first day back from a weekend like this, alone with the kids, is HARD. I don’t want to be rushing in the morning and feeling overwhelmed.
Honestly, most of the lists, goals, plans that my husband and I have made year after year have not come to fruition.
Don’t be tempted to become enslaved to the title you’ve arrested yourself under and thereby become a faithful servant to that “title” instead of the Lord.
Have you ever felt a God-given desire to have children, only to find yourself struggling with infertility? Or felt led to become a lawyer, but then failed the LSAT? Or felt like God promised you marriage, but another year goes by and you still weren’t even dating anyone? Or heard the Lord tell you to start that business but then you found yourself on the verge of bankruptcy?
