Merciful Judge
I am coming out of a rough first couple of weeks in my new year. After pushing through illness for several weeks siting work and family responsibilities as an excuse for poor self-care, I finally went to the doctor. I had felt all kinds of awful but figured that maybe some of it was just in my head, until I heard my doctor look in my mouth and say, "you've been sick for a while now huh?" I got some medication to help with my swollen glands, and since the laundry list of side effects were things that I was already experiencing, I started popping the pills as prescribed fretting and praying that I didn't have to miss any more work. This was not the way that I planned to start this benchmark year, but all things work together for the good of those that love God. I stayed home for a couple of days and used that time to work on what God put on my heart a while ago. I eventually stopped whining about the work that I was missing and the housework that wasn...