This word has escaped me over the past two weeks.  As of now, I notice that I’ve worked 11 straight days without a full day off.  I begun to feel it.  Ive hit my wall.  My girlfriend Caroline said something to me last night that really made me think.  She said, “you shouldn’t work so much to where I get the exhausted version of you, I want the lively part.”  As I began to think about that, I pondered more and more on the realization and necessity of “resting” so I don’t burn myself out.  We aren’t machines you and I.  There is a biblical mandate for “rest”.  God did it.  Jesus did it.  And he has commisioned us to do it as well.  I encourage you (and myself) to learn how to say no to some things so that you can say yes to other important things in your life.

Peace,

P.J.