I had a terrific day yesterday. I spent the morning running errands and then took off in the afternoon and drove to the beach. The rain cleared up just before I got to Long Beach. I parked my car and started walking down the beach and the closer I got to the water, the flood gates opened and the tears came pouring down my face.
I'm tired, I told my heavenly father.
Tired of worrying...about kids, grandkids, finances, my marriage
Tired of the stress and the toll it's taking on my life
Tired of my life being such a flippin' mess...
The sun came out from behind the clouds and warmed me to my core.
"It'll be okay" He told me.
How is it that God is always there? Why does He love me so much? It's beyond my comprehension.