Exhausted

I posted Psalm 139 because it is where I always seem to turn when I most need to know that He is there, holding me tight, cuddling me, in control of all the seemingly out of control areas of my life. I needed it today.

Crayon in my mother in laws dryer from my laundry… which , by the way, may have ruined two loads of our clothes. Tension from trying to fit into a home that isn’t really ours. A bad night’s sleep and more work than I am used to (shame on me).

It’s all catching up to me and I want to crash and burn. If I wasn’t afraid of jumpy legs again, I would get some chocolate and a good book and hide from the world… and the Word.

Instead… here I am. Blogging and journaling and reading my comfort chapter… Psalm 139.

Wish I could turn up some praise music and lie on the couch in the dark with my eyes closed…. have to settle for YouTube and my computer.

So thankful that His Word never changes… it’s always there to cling to and He washes me with waves of comfort, peace, encouragement, and love.

What a sweet and tender Daddy He is.