I’ve worked 60 hours this week, with no days off till next Sunday, and that doesn’t include school. My hair hasn’t been washed since Tuesday (I’m lying... Monday). I’m pooped. I’m tired. I’m burning the candle (yuck) at both ends and just about out of wick.
But in my two hours of spare time I had today, I carved out time to get a facial. Hallelujah, THANK YOU Jesus, for Kari at Purify who uses plant based products so I can still enjoy these tiny luxuries without comprising my health. I have no makeup on (except my lashes) and I’ve never felt more confident in my own skin. If you know my history with facials (it’s in my IG highlights), you know this is a huge deal.
Plus I had some good Jesus time today while driving to and from work. Honestly, nothing huge or profound. Just silence, peace, calm, stillness.. love. He is still with me in this midst of the chaos. Thank you, Father.
I’m learning that I need to take care of myself and find time to make sure my body, health, spirit, soul, mind, heart, are all being taken care of. I’m okay going going going right now, but I can’t do that if I have nothing to give in the first place.
Finding that balance is not easy, but I’m trying. Failing most days, but baby steps. - 9 hours ago