Maybe it's the change in weather. It has suddenly gone from the 80s to the 50s.
Maybe it's that I don't have a therapist to guide me and hold me accountable. Instead, I just sort of float through the day never really accomplishing anything. I'm meeting with someone new today and maybe she'll be the right "fit."
Maybe it's that I'm entering a new season. After all, I've felt God call me into a deeper relationship with Him. At the same time, I've also started training to be a coach for Christians who are in recovery from addiction.
Honestly, I have a lot on my plate and no mojo here. However, at the same time, I'm thankful that God is helping me rest because there are so many times in my life that rest is the furthest thing from my mind.
God knows what we need when we need it. He's faithful to supply and we need to simply press in to Him.
In the past, this is something I never really understood until now. I'm learning to enjoy the various seasons of my life. I believe that this is what is meant by pressing in to God and I ask Him to guide me and to help me press in to Him.
Until next time, Stay strong,