Cookie jars are emptying as are the bedrooms. The Christmas
tree is drooping and dropping, as are Don and I. Dishwasher and washing machine
hum away nonstop. My humming seems a little throaty this morning.
The party’s over. The tearful goodbyes have begun and are
halfway through. It was fun while it lasted but now it’s January. The month of
many bills. Nothing to do with Christmas over-spending. Everything to do with
various insurances and taxes and so on.
God makes everything beautiful in its time. That’s the
Biblical promise, so even a January like we are facing is beautiful through his
eyes.
Deep breath. Engage my core. Eyes on Jesus. All is well.
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