Well, I’m here. And oh-so-tired. As much as I am trying to keep things organized and relaxed during this Christmas season, I find myself completely worn out. And December doesn’t even begin until tomorrow.
I ran into an acquaintance while out running errands a few days ago and she remarked, “You look tired.” How kind. Did she not realize I had just spent the better part of half an hour applying my makeup, styling my hair and selecting the perfect outfit that day? I am not sure that it is ever appropriate to tell someone they “look tired.” (Unless, perhaps they have just finished a marathon or are running around in their pajama pants at Walmart. Two scenarios that will never happen for me.)
Not like cross-country moving, just across town, but moving none-the-less. Our family is pretty well-versed when it comes to this. I’d say we have it down to an art. Because of the nature of hubby’s job, we have done a whole lot of it. However, being good at moving doesn’t make it any less work. Especially with three kids in tow.
I am happy (Yay. New house. And more bathrooms.), but I find myself delaying the days as long possible (hence the alarm clock incident), because I know how much work each day holds for me right now. Purging is hard, but necessary and a bit exciting. (I already have piles of clothes, toys, and shoes for Good Will.) The idea of a fresh start is always a thrill.
The Great Christmas Plan of 2011 is still in place, albeit consequently altered and already off-schedule. So forgive me if my Christmas cards are late and my goodies are less plentiful. (Seriously, it’s just killing me to not have one single Christmas decoration up yet!)
Let’s just say, I’m glad that no matter where my family will be or what we are doing, we will all be together… and there will be coffee.
or, whine, Israel, saying,
“God has lost track of me.
He doesn’t care what happens to me”?
Don’t you know anything? Haven’t you been listening?
God doesn’t come and go. God lasts.
He’s Creator of all you can see or imagine.
He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch his breath.
And he knows everything, inside and out.
He energizes those who get tired,
gives fresh strength to dropouts.
For even young people tire and drop out,
young folk in their prime stumble and fall.
But those who wait upon God get fresh strength.
They spread their wings and soar like eagles,
They run and don’t get tired,
they walk and don’t lag behind.
I've moved at Christmas time before – no fun!