Sometimes I feel like a hamster on a wheel. With the best of intentions I make promises, only to break them. "Sure I'll bring a casserole to the next pot-luck" or "this is the absolute last time I'll ever be this late to church!!" And then my fear of cooking for other people sets in; and I get way behind and I'm LATE!!
And have no casserole to show for it... I wonder how many times I can do the same goofy things over and over again before all grace is just flat out frustrated. I googled this and there is actually a lot on this topic.
But I'm not going to go there. I'm really tired. So I'm going to bed. I realize that this is not a brilliant blog post. If you are in need of grace I will pray for you.
I mean it.