to church

At Christmas we recieved the greatest gift: starting the first of the year we would get our weekends back. Mary now has help everyday of the week and we just fill in case of emergencies and spend time with them as a family.

I intended to spend the first free weekends just resting. And surprisingly it is already the end of February.

We were very tired.

I probably should feel guilty for not being at church and nurturing those relationships, but the truth is I had nothing to give. I guess I was so exhausted it has taken 2 months of just mushy brain and body to recover.

However, now I am in this new territory. I want to go back, but we have been gone so long now it is kinda awkward.

I try to give up something for Lent, I've done candy, soda, fast food, chocolate, complaining, ect. 

This year I am going to add something back in.

I am going back to church.





Ps- I will probably keep going after Easter.