I woke this morning to this message from one of my dear, sweet camp daughters.
Only someone special can speak this truth with love that it is embraced in my heart as such.
Guilty.
I am.
I know it's true.
Prideful in all I can accomplish and all to which I commit myself. I don't like to say "no" because to refuse is to admit I can't handle it all. But the reality is I can't handle it all. Not well, anyways.
So today I am reminded that I don't need to glorify busy-ness but enjoy rest.
Thank you my dear daughter, for this hug filled with truth and love.
I am indeed blessed.
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened,
and I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you and learn from me,
for I am gentle and humble in heart,
and you will find rest for your souls.
For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”
Matthew 11:28-30