Have you ever just written for 5 minutes without stopping? Try it out… find out the details HERE. Today’s prompt word is:
Tired. {Go}
Physical exhaustion forces us to pry eyes open as we move through our day. It does not care if I have things to do, people to see, or little ones to mother. It forces me to just lay down on a toy-filled-couch… even for just a moment.
Naps… if I only knew when I was a little child how much I would crave such a gift… uninterrupted time to rest and be.
To sleep, without little, chubby, drooled on hands, prying open my eyes pleading, look at me Mommy. Don’t close your eyes.
I plead back, begging them to give me just two minutes, saying… Mommy is just resting her eyes, she’s not sleeping.
When I crave sleep from the constant threat of physical exhaustion I’m reminded of a day I will crave the noise. The clutter. The messes, because the messes make the mundane beautiful. Beautiful, little, chubby, drooled on hands, prying open these tired eyes… I will some day miss.
My God wants to pry open these eyes as well. He wants me to see Him through grace-colored glasses… to see the freedom I can find in Him.
Oh, physical exhaustion is a guarantee… but may I never grow Spiritually exhausted. There is no need of it… for His Word brings comfort and peace, not a life of legalistic rules and regulations. I will find rest in Him.
Psalm 46:10a: “Be still and know that I am God…”
{STOP}…. now it’s your turn. Also linking with Friday Favorite Things.



