Every break I’m reminded that I need rest and that I’ve got to take better care of myself.
Once break is over, the weeks following are glorious and I’m working out, eating better, and making sure I have time to myself. And then life happens and I forget what a sabbath looks like.
Something about rest revives my soul. I don’t mean to sound all deep, I really mean that. I can breathe again. I enjoy reading and writing but more than that I NEED to read and write.
This blog is therapeutic for me, so if I vanish for a while, it’s not a good thing.
So here’s the sermon I’m preaching to myself (and to some of you)…make time to rest!
Where do you find rest?