Day of Rest

So, I overslept this morning and missed half of the first worship service.  Thankfully, I had no responsibilities this morning so that was good.  Let’s hope next Sunday I don’t have that problem since I’m preaching and most likely would be missed if I overslept.  As you can tell from yesterday’s post, Saturday was a late night again – several in a row.  I guess it finally caught up with me.

Today has been a good catch up day – bills paid; laundry done; dishes washed.  Needed to have my house in order before I begin the week.  Then I had some family time with afternoon and evening with my aunt and uncle from Tennesse along with my other aunt and my grandma.  We’ll spend some more time together this week while they are in town.

Don’t have much else to post tonight.  I’m hoping to get some sleep tonight.  I have three meetings on Monday and much to do in between those meetings.

Leave you with this word from my quiet time today: "If you don’t know what you’re doing, pray to the Father.  He loves to help.  You’ll get his help, and won’t be condescended to when you ask for it.  Ask boldly, believingly, without a second thought.  People who "worry their prayers" are like wind-whipped wave.  Don’t think you’re going to get anything from the Master that way, adrift at sea keeping all of your options open."  James 1:5-8   The green highlights are the parts that really spoke to me today and I think where the Spirit had me focus for a while so perhaps I would get it.