It’s those days when you didn’t sleep well and wake up realizing that you have 5 meetings before noon and 3 afterwards. And then those meetings turn into beatings and you want to go hide in a cave.
It’s those days when you end up with more work to do when you finish than when you started.
It’s those days when you finally get the baby down and sit down to catch a breath, only to find 2 other children needing your attention because you’ve practically ignored them all week.
It’s those days when you can’t hardly see straight.
It’s those days when you realize that in only a few short years you’ll be teaching one son to drive and taking another to pre-school. And then you realize that only a few short years later there will be 2 out of the house and you’ll have an only child. Should we go for one more? Oh, I don’t know if I can do this again.
How will I survive? I don’t think I can make it!
One day at a time.
I don’t think that it was an accident that Jesus said:
“So do not worry about tomorrow; for tomorrow will care for itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.”
– Matt. 6:34
I can say a hearty “Amen” to that last statement.
And in the same passage, Jesus said, “Give us this day our daily bread.” God gives us the strength to make it through this day, not the next week or month.
Taking a day at a time seems to come fast enough without trying to handle the upcoming years. And I can’t do anything about those right now anyway.
So I’ll keep praying for the strength to make it through the day and take it one day at a time.