Yesterday, I was crabby and moody. I caught myself snapping at the baby for fussing. Come on, Katie. Really? He doesn't deserve that. I was feeling overwhelmed and run down. I was feeling sorry for myself and pretty unseen. It was just that kind of a day. (We have all been there....definitely not looking for pity.) But the awesome part of the story, and the reason I am sharing it today is because amidst all my angst and wallowing, I escaped out to church to meet with some wonderful women and for a moment of peace. I left both boys home with Matt, and I made time for me. During our praise, I sang the word "awaken" and it hit my core. I sang it again, and I felt it. I felt a tingling rise up inside of me that manifested itself as goosebumps. I felt electric and alive. A smile spread across my face, and I felt happy. I can't tell you how much I needed this. The things that were getting me down or making me feel unworthy seemed small now as I had been awakened.
I am feeling different today. Better. Awake. The rut is still here, but I'm okay where I am in it.
(As I reread what I just wrote, it almost sounds cheesy, but hopefully the honesty of it makes it a little less cheesy)
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You know what else makes this girl feel better when she is crabby? Being crafty. I took a little me-time to make the boys some homemade Halloween shirts....they aren't perfect, but I finished them quickly, and I think they're cute.
Yay for Halloween! I just love this time of year.
They're beautiful, KT! And so happy you're 'feeling better' ... keep smilin'!
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