We rush and hurry and rush some more. Busy, busy, busy! Gotta get more done. Can't forget anything on the list. Gotta make sure the summer is filled up, overflowing, taken advantage of. When the list is finished, gotta make another list. Go, Go, Go! Gusto grabbing and gung ho!
God gifted me with pink eye. Seriously! I've been home for what feels like a very long time. Seeing nobody. Cancelling commitments. Home. And as I painted this, it dawned on me that being home, with no chance of going anywhere, was a gift from God. I HAD to be still.
Thank You, My Father.
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