I posted last week about being enough, about believing God has made it so. But since then, I haven't been able to stand quite straight in this impossibly shallow space between the floor of enough and the ceiling of too much.
I posted last week about being enough, about believing God has made it so. But since then, I haven't been able to stand quite straight in this impossibly shallow space between the floor of enough and the ceiling of too much.
I don't make my bed on Tuesdays. So when I get out of bed on Tuesday mornings, that is all I do--get out of it. Because I don't make my bed on Tuesdays. And I also don't feel guilty about it.
