To worry shows little faith in God.
I was reminded of my lack of need to worry as my day progressed today. I woke up this morning with SO much to do today. I had made my list last night and it looked like this:
- BSF - 9:15-11:15 (20 min drive one way)
- Rich Dad Poor Dad Conference - 12:30-2ish - (about 10 mins from BSF, but had to take kids home first)
- K's swim class 3:30-4:15 (by my house)
- take kids to sitter's for 5:30 (20 min drive one way)
- people coming over at 7
I truly had no idea how I was going to get all that done, feed the kids and myself, and still clean the house for those coming over. I got a little worried. "Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life" Matthew 6:27
I didn't set my alarm because I knew one of the kids would wake me in due time to get ready. I was right. K crawled into bed with us about 7 a.m., but I didn't get out of bed until 7:30 a.m. I had just enough time to get the three of us ready for BSF. As I got baby L ready, I noticed her voice was getting a little raspy and she didn't seem to be feeling too good. Uh oh! More teeth coming in? Off to BSF we went and of course, I was a little late.
After BSF, I took the kids home and ate lunch while M took K to get a movie. They got home in enough time for me to visit for a brief minute and leave. I made it to the hotel at 12:31 p.m. Registration had not started yet. I really dislike being late. Lucky for me, I wasn't - they were.
I left the conference at 2 so M could go to work early. We met in the parking lot, loaded up the kids, and I rushed to get home so K could change clothes for swim class. As he was about to change, I noticed I had a message on our phone. Swim class was cancelled. *Sigh* One worry taken care of. I actually had a couple of hours to clean... YEAH!!! K wasn't too happy. He was looking forward to going. He doesn't do too well with schedule changes. It's for that reason that I usually don't tell him when we're going to do something. Especially, if there is a remote chance the plans could change.
Anyway! After a K threw a brief tantrum, he fell asleep. He woke up with enough time to eat before Ms. Alex came to pick him up. I was going to take them to her house (20 mins) away, but she was kind and wonderful enough to come pick them up for me. They left the house about 6:30ish.
After everyone that come over at 7 p.m. left, I went and picked up the kids at Ms. Alex's at 9 p.m.. Baby L cried the entire way home. Poor Baby barely had a voice to cry with.
In worrying, I caused extra strife on myself and probably stressed my relationships a little. It had all been taken care of. I know I could have not done any of the things on my list at any point, but I'm not that type of person. I had already made commitments and didn't want to not show up just because it was inconvenient for me.
Had I completely surrendered and not worried, not only would everything had been taken care of like it had been, but my relationships with those I loved wouldn't have suffered any because I would have been more calm.
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