I’m am exhausted. It’s been a busy day cleaning, running errands, and preparing for a certain little boy’s 1st birthday tomorrow.
Tonight, I’m grateful for rest. Not just physical rest for my mind and body, but for my soul, too. A rest that only God can give.
I love how different Bible translations can change just one simple word and it can change the entire feeling and meaning. Tonight and tomorrow, this one fits:
“Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest” (ESV). Today, I’ve been working hard preparing. My body is tired from constantly moving, sometimes with a 19 pound boy strapped on my back when he wanted his Momma. A year ago, my body was literally in labor bringing him into this world and God provided rest and relaxation during so.
Usually though, I think of this version, because it reminds myself to bring my worries to Christ. A soulful rest. Peace.
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest” (NIV).
Goodnight, all. Tomorrow I have a 1 year old. I need my rest both physically and in my soul…
…I can’t believe its been a year…
Hopefully I can pass out like Savannah does.