At the end of a day I often grow weary. At the end of a week I usually grow very weary. At the end of a month I can become so overwhelmed with pushing through all that remains doing that I just wish that it was over already. Can you imagine what the end of a year represents for me?
All of the unfinished projects; the unwritten letters; the unsaid kindnesses; the weariness of life can just wipe me ooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuutttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt.
That's why this inspired me soo much! I hope you'll watch too and together let's press on towards the mark of the high calling we have in Christ Jesus!
I think I can......................
Dawn
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