Saturday, February 18, 2012


I am restless!  I can’t put my finger on it, but I feel something akin to desperation and it frightens me.  We are supposed to be content.  Bloom where we are planted. Wait on God’s timing.  I started reading a book about missionaries, which may’ve been a mistake.  All the books I read seem to have the same message, so it may not make a real difference. 
Crazy Love, The Help, The 10-Second Rule…all speak to me in a particular way.  Get up!  Move!  Matter.  Think eternally and don’t be distracted by the ashen treasures of this world.  My husband wants me to read a book now and I resist.  The more I read, the more restless I get. 

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