Today I will make THE PLAN - yes the homeschooling plan. I've whiled away this hot, bright day, cleaning clutter, spreading out the book piles, searching for remembered things, lingering with my mentors. I am teetering on panic - overwhelm is waving over me! Ah, a familiar feeling. Father, help! I have this whole day - quiet while my children play in Michigan. Daddy at work - only small tasks waiting on me here (small, procrastinated tasks).
Father, help me to rest in you - take this burden of creating order. You, who cast the universe into motion and hold it, swirling, in miraculous order ... help me with my universe. Order my needs, my abundance - make me a list maybe? You know how I love them. Give me something to present to my husband when he returns, hot, tired, shall I say slimy with his hard work.
My heart and mind are in tumult - I claim your perfect peace. No more delays - get to work.
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