exhausted.
pretty much how I'm feeling. Last night I realized that between Joe and I, we're working about 92 hours a week right now. And barely scraping by. Crazy I tell you. But we know that this is a season. And like those of you surrounded by snow (still), we know that this season will come to an end. Hopefully sooner rather than later. For now we draw strength from our Almighty God who knows the end from the beginning and already knows how this is all going to play out. All we can do is keep praying, keep believing, keep loving, keep keeping on.
On the bright side, I painted a little something this week. It's been a while, and it felt good. It was an excitement and so refreshing. I'll show it to you soon, but I have to wait until the recipient has received it. (oh I'm so mysteriouso!)