Today I chose service over productivity. It was the right and good choice.
Tonight I wish a few more boxes were packed, a few more dishes done and there were a few more boxes with checks in them, but I don’t regret being present with a person who needed someone to sit with them.
I’m racking up some Promises these days. It feels good. I’m kicking butt in the restless and discontent categories…now about that irritable piece. Maybe tomorrow. Rome wasn’t built in a day.
Light, thank you for the snowballing reminders of progress. Grace and Peace.