My Heart, Jesus' Heart

My heart...

As I sat in church on Sunday, my heart was heavy with the thought of sins we are fighting, with battles we are losing, with sadness we are bearing.  

Yesterday as I was homeschooling--doing the very thing I am so blessed and privileged to do: spend time with my kids and help them learn important things--my heart was angry, impatient, easily frustrated.

This morning my heart is overwhelmed by the Christmas holiday quickly approaching.  With so many other responsibilities, how will I ever focus on what's most important?

So many burdens we face as humans.  Sometimes the load is just unbearable.  Our eyes become fixed on the here-and-now.  

Jesus' heart...

Rest in Him.

Love, Wendy