Laundry is piled high. It NEVER seems to end. Dirty dishes line the countertop. They haven’t made their way to the dishwasher. Thank goodness for dishwashers.
Haley and I are home sick. So thank you for understanding that I don’t have long writing in me today.
I guess while I’ve been laying around sick, feeling a little overwhelmed and frazzled, God’s put this on my heart.
He’s in control.
He’s God who makes sense of messes.
And when I feel like I and all that’s around me is coming unglued, He comes along to glue me back together.
When it feels as though those mountains of laundry have turned into literal mountains that are avalanching down on my head, then He whispers,
“…if you have faith as a mustard seed, you will say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move; and nothing will be impossible for you.” Matthew 17:20
When I’m feeling frazzled and a complete mess, He’s the only One who can pull me back together.
I read Psalms and they sooth like salve…
O LORD my God, I called to you for help and you healed me. Psalm 30:2
Love the LORD, all his saints! The LORD preserves the faithful/ Be strong and take heart, all you who hope in the LORD. Psalm 31:23-24
You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give you thanks forever. Psalm 30:11-12
Drinking my OJ and smiling, I put one more load in to wash. He is faithful!