From my journal: November 10, 2025.     21 degrees heading to 35

Temperatures plunged this morning.  Winter is dosey-doeing with Autumn.  We will be in the 70’s again on Friday and Saturday 😊

The trees continue to bend with the north winds, surrendering their golden offerings over the streets and fields.  As cars drive down our lane, they stir the leaves, tossing them up for another dance of joy.  I am reminded of the butterflies of Spring, rising, falling, and spinning with abandon.

What is it that You want me to surrender, Lord?  I see so much in need for total transformation.  I see myself tightly gripping my own ideas about life with You, life with others.  Help me let go, Holy Spirit, and BE Your true bride.  My only hope is in You.

It’s not by my striving, not by any power other than Your working all things together for good.  Teach me Your ways, Lord.

I opened my Bible to Psalm 127:2.

It is vain for you to rise up early,
To sit up late,
To eat the bread of sorrows;
For so He gives His beloved sleep.

I am seeing this with new eyes this morning. I’d always focused on that last line of restful sleep. But now as I see it in context I realize there is a part for me to play.

Those first 3 lines often reflect my life, especially during this season of family gatherings and celebration.  My life is often toil, striving, and burnout from not trusting the Lord; not presenting my list of what needs to be done to Him and listening for His list and direction.

Now I see:

Life in His strength, rather than my own assures me of good sleep—REST.

I encourage you to join me in putting this into practice. Let’s enjoy a restful time with our family and friends. Not having a harried mom, dad, or friend will likely be more appreciated than a tasty meal or shiny gift. ♥

Shalom ♥