It was supposed to be a day of great accomplishment.
Errands. Chores. Church service. Dinner out with family.
After running some errands, we arrived home.
I crashed. I ached. I rested. I remained home.
Family came home with take-out meal.
Accomplishments were few. Love endured.
My life is supposed to be a journey of accomplishment.
Goals. Dreams. Honoring Him. Time with loved ones.
Sometimes I reach a goal or so. Then I unexpectedly pause.
I crash. I ache. I rest in His arms. I remain there.
He holds me, heals me, restores me, refreshes me.
My accomplishments may be few. But His love endures.
Thank You, God, for times of rest in Your arms.
Thank You for loving me...anyway.♥~thl
"Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from Him."
Psalm 62: 5
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