Multiplying Messes...

Last night, stayed up way too late.

Finished re-vamping the to-do list at least one hour past bed time.

Realized about twenty things that still need done aren't even written on the list yet.

Went to bed feeling overwhelmed and anxious. Fell asleep praying for peace, confident that God will step in when I am out of strength, if I just lean on him.

Dreamt that the messes in my house were multiplying and every time I tried to tackle one task, another one exploded in my face. My floors were covered with stuff and every time I tried to pick up there would be more stuff. Coincidence? I think not. However, I woke up also feeling very blessed for all of this stuff.And, all of these things "to-do".

Now... off to go put a load of laundry in the dryer - you know, that load that you have to wash twice because you left it, wet, in the washer for so long that now it needs washed again? Yeah. That one.