I'm in a crazy season of life. I often feel like I am coasting in survival mode - just hoping to make it to the end of the day. I know that I will always make it to the end of the day, but the challenge is to make it there well. Well in spirit.
Some days I fail.
Some days I'm stressed.
Some days I break down and cry really hard.
Some days I don't use my honeycomb words or my honeycomb voice.
Some days I am strong.
And some days I am encouraged.
Some days my girls think that I am seriously the BEST mama in the whole world.
And some days I even have a little fun.
I know that t'is is a season and seasons always change.
Isaiah 40: 31 ~
But those who wait on the LORD
Shall renew their strength;
They shall mount up with wings like eagles,
They shall run and not be weary,
They shall walk and not faint.