Meimei woke up crying in the middle of the night again. After settling her down, I wasn’t able to fall back asleep. I snapped into panic mode. PANIC. I have so much clutter. Kinda hoard when it comes to certain items, not gonna lie. Like craft supplies. I have so many craft supplies. I love crafting. I love the idea of crafting. I want to have all materials before me as inspiration strikes. How am I going to get rid of all of our junk in time to get the house ready to sell?!?? Can a reality TV show adopt our case, send a crew to help me out here?!?? We would seriously be perfect candidates.
At the peak of my midnight freak out session, the Lord reminded me of a couple of stanzas from this hymn
How sweet is our Lord???!! My soul was CALMED. My mind was still running through all of these scenarios and tasks, but I had the distinct sense that “it will all be okay”. It wasn’t because there are any less tasks, but that the Lord will carry us through it all, every step of the way. As He has always done. Thank you, Lord Jesus for being my real peace!
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