Thursday, June 25, 2015

Tired

Hey God,
I'm tired. I know you love me. I know you know my future. I know you have this whole thing planned. I know you know how it ends. I can feel you smirk at your plans that I don't know. But I'm tired. I'm worn out. I'm stretched thin in every aspect of my life. I'm tired. I love you and your son. (Jesus-wipe that smirk off your face- I can't see the future-I'm tired!)
Mary

PS- Also, while you are doing great things will you help henry sleep past 4:45?

God is bigger than this and Jesus can fix-it.

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