I find myself often anticipating the next thing avoiding the humps that life can bring.
If only I could get past Thursday, when everyone's tests are over.
I can't wait until Wednesday night, when school will be out.
I wish it was Sunday and my house would already be clean. (I clean on Saturday)
I hope that 11:00 on Sunday comes quickly and I am eating breakfast out, after running in a 10k, in the mud!
I really don't like that about myself, and wish that I could savor the moment that I am in presently, as tough, or uncomfortable as it may be.
Psalm 90:4 says, "A thousand years in your sight are like a day that has just gone by, or like a watch in the night."
That is amazing to me. Sometimes the weeks fly by, but often times they crawl by at a snails pace. I don't wish to hurry the days along, I just want to find the joy in every day. Just another one of the things that I need to work on improving.
If only I could get past Thursday, when everyone's tests are over.
I can't wait until Wednesday night, when school will be out.
I wish it was Sunday and my house would already be clean. (I clean on Saturday)
I hope that 11:00 on Sunday comes quickly and I am eating breakfast out, after running in a 10k, in the mud!
I really don't like that about myself, and wish that I could savor the moment that I am in presently, as tough, or uncomfortable as it may be.
Psalm 90:4 says, "A thousand years in your sight are like a day that has just gone by, or like a watch in the night."
That is amazing to me. Sometimes the weeks fly by, but often times they crawl by at a snails pace. I don't wish to hurry the days along, I just want to find the joy in every day. Just another one of the things that I need to work on improving.
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Don't worry about telling your husband it's too hard to explain.
I talk about my blogging friends to my boyfriend like I actually KNOW you guys (I feel like I do whether we've meet in person or not). I'll say, "Oh, speaking of that, my friend Linda ... well not my FRIEND, buy yah .. my friend .. blah blah blah."
I think he may think I have imaginary friends. We know the same people, and that's enough of a connection of quality people, for ME to call you "my friend Linda!"
I love you ... my blogging friend!
xoxo