I am suffering from a bout of fatigue. I am not talking about a little bit of yawning that a quick cat nap would fix. I am talking about my brain feeling like it is made up of wet wool, my thoughts processing as slow as molasses in January, and my body going “I think I can, I think I can – nope – I can’t”.
There is so much that I want to do – so much that I need to do – it is frustrating!
So I work for an 1/2 hour to an hour and then plunk my butt down on the couch for an hour. I HATE being unproductive!
Then I tell myself the following things: This is just a season. This too shall pass. And it really doesn’t matter in the long run.
I just rest in the Lord knowing that he loves me and understands what I am going through. And he reminds me about what is most important:
Luk 10:27 You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your strength, and with all your mind, and your neighbor as yourself.
Which I do, to the best of my ability, in between yawnszzzzzz…….