With
great effort my son and I pushed the riding lawn mower up the hill to the house
because the battery needed charged. When
we got it up the hill, we realized it was so hard to push because one of the
front tires was completely flat.
Up
hill.
Dead
battery.
Flat
tire.
Feels
like this Monday to me!
Psalm
18: 32 says, “God –he clothes me with strength.” I’m going to remember that when I open my
closet doors this morning. Coffee just
isn’t going to be enough to do it today.
I
love knowing God, because when I get to the end of myself –when I got nothin’ –that’s
not all there is.
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