I'm having a rough time finding balance.
I am working more than ever ... or in recent history ... which is awesome and I am thankful. I am loving what I am doing at the Y. I love the Health Smart program that I went to Chicago to train for, I love the results of the program and the relationships I have been able to create with people. I know that God is using me in this ... again, I am thankful.
In working this much though ... I am having a really hard time not "finding the time" to train, but "making the time" to train. I am in a rut and at the moment want to kick my own ass for signing up for the Half Ironman.
I hate satan because I know he uses the times that I am doubting myself to jump all over my insecurities. satan, I hate you. You suck.
Balance ... balancing it all ... being a good Mommy, a wife ... when was the last time I made dinner? How to do it all?
I can't.
That's the answer. I can through Christ though.
I'm having skin cancer scraped from my face on Friday ... my head is already swirling with excuses of having a stitch in my face and being unable to swim. Damn you excuses, that must be satan too.
All things through Christ.
Must. Find. Balance.
1 comment:
skin cancer? basil cell? I hope. I'll cover you in prayer girl. So great to "read" you again.
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