14 June 2008

Restless

Trying to sleep the night before a triathlon reminds me of being a young boy (six or seven) the night before Christmas.

Kara had some young girls from our church stay the night at our house a few years ago. One girl was so anxious, she came into our room and told Kara, "Mrs. Kara . . . I think I forgot how to fall asleep."

Amen.  

1 comment:

preacherman said...

I you did well.
What a great testimony of a life well taken care of!
I totally understand the restlessness. Normal. Good restlessness is good for the mind, body and soul.