It is only 8:45 in the morning and already I want to quit. Kent has spilled the entire contents of the apple juice on the floor, he's broken a picture frame that he knocked off the wall and there was glass everywhere, and Parker is crying because he wants Oreos for breakfast.
We are having youth leaders come over for a game night tonight, so I have to prepare for that as well as work my regular job.
Tomorrow I have to work, and then go to church as well.
Thursday I have to work, attend a funeral, and then I am hosting a Mom's of Junior High Girls meeting.
Friday I am working, and then we have the 100th anniversary service at Church.
Saturday morning I also have to go to church for more 100th anniversary activities.
Sunday, I have to teach Sunday School first hour, do nursery second hour, and then attend the 100th anniversary lunch celebration.
Meanwhile, I have a house to clean and two boys who need constant attention. I am also having some health issues right now (I'll spare you the details), and it's making me just want to take some NyQuil and go to sleep for a week.
I doubt I'll even have time to brush my teeth this week, much less actually spend time with God. How can I be still, when my life doesn't allow me to?